Category: Wordles
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Sunday Whirl #248
My Blues Blue is hot. Is cold. Is fired heat across naked sky. Is frozen as the coldest sin. Blue is a scar too deep to heal. Blue light with nowhere to hide. The colour of prophets, The visions beyond hills. Blue is a climb into Babylon. Blue is too close to my heart,…
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Sunday Whirl #247
First Thing This Morning It’s like a car crash. You don’t have to see it happen, to know that it did — the sight of glass, shattered fine as seashells, bits stretched across the road, and tyre tracks left as a dark memory where it stopped, rested at the base of an old lamp post.…
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#6
Six Random Thoughts Candlelight is not the same as burning lightbulbs during the daylight. I remember when you took us fishing — we ate tuna sandwiches. My clothes smell of last night’s curry dinner. We used to eat plain food. We used to stand by the coffee machine and talk. Tea works okay, too. I’m…
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#2
Grandpa’s Congregation Our paradise was never erotic, it was chocolate. That’s what happens when your grandpa’s a dentist – the cookie jar’s empty We were witness to all his changes – dentists don’t like to be dentists. He liked the brief conversation though, can’t speak with hands filling your mouth. Endless cavities, root canals, pulling…
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