Tag: garden

A garden visit

Poem for the quadrille prompt: Quiver

To the Magic Stones

We took the morning train. Racing out, hastening the pace – then crush and rush to the next train. Packed like sardines for the seaside. Three stops, two – a child shouts uncontrollably. No one looks. Averting our eyes to diagnose, criticise, curse and… Continue Reading “To the Magic Stones”

the lift

X marks the spot pen and ink drawn outlines on the naked an artful coupling veiled in hottest red was it just a bare wall begging for paint pot spare street canvas of passionate position or maybe some directive in its juxtaposition? if you… Continue Reading “the lift”