Have You Got a Biro I Can Borrow?
Have you got a biro I can borrow? I’d like to write your name On the palm of my hand, on the walls...
Tag: night
But Beautiful
At some time all cities have this feel: in London it’s at five or six on a winter evening....
The House Was Quiet and The World Was Calm
The house was quiet and the world was calm. The reader became the book; and summer night Was like...
The Gay Science
The Madman. Have you ever heard of the madman who on a bright morning lighted a lantern and ran to...
Short Short Stories
What The Water Feels Like To The Fishes Like the fur of a chinchilla. Like the cleanest tooth....
Freedom
‘This was what was keeping me awake at night,’ Walter said. ‘This fragmentation....
Eleanor Rigby
“Guns shooting at loaves of bread.” “Coyotes stumbling down an empty freeway....
Nausea
Yes, i who was so fond of sitting on the banks of the tiber in rome, or in the evening, in...
Do Not Stand At My Grave and Weep
do not stand at my grave and weep i am not there. i do not sleep. i am a thousand winds that blow...
