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StoryCherry Blossom Tree jasperhatsoff211 years 6 months ago
StoryBig Erchie jasperhatsoff211 years 6 months ago
StoryAt the doctors. jasperhatsoff511 years 6 months ago
StoryUntitled jasperhatsoff311 years 7 months ago
StoryTwo Bridges jasperhatsoff411 years 7 months ago
StoryThe Glass Harmonica jasperhatsoff111 years 7 months ago
StoryOn Writing jasperhatsoff111 years 7 months ago
StoryHarbourage jasperhatsoff211 years 7 months ago
Storyis Present jasperhatsoff111 years 7 months ago

My stories

Cherry

Untitled

Why Do you Walk in the Middle of the Road when it is hot? Is it because you are Thinking of those long summers Past when you sauntered down country

On Writing

My thoughts are not Flowing From my fingertips. Clammy palmed I Clunk the keys With hands which Do not meet My mind and think Of nothing more than The side of the chair as

Harbourage

You started listening to music again when You moved to the flat by the harbour, And stocked your fridge with irn-bru. I don’t remember you drinking Irn-bru when you lived with us.

is Present

Things move, And are moved By hands other Than my own. Propped against the station Bench I imagine I am a pair Of tights emptied Of their legs. Slackly I sit and remember

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