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Prunes

Mouldering jet in a jar miraculous almost metamorphosed from petalled white cascades of April showers heated in halcyon hours lazy fat matronly baskers swell sponge-like into summer drops rotund and diamanté purple tested on waspish tongues beads of suspended animation outlasting even winter ©… Continue Reading “Prunes”

An atramentous syrup

Who wouldn’t be gloomy and morose bile black as nimbus clouds a fugitive from relentless rain and whether we argue for proof of climate change or random servings over an intemperate isle here on the threshold I’m sick with hesitation yet weather cannot be permitted to obstruct or grant me a picker’s… Continue Reading “An atramentous syrup”