Archive for April, 2019

Tuesday, April 30th, 2019


Are you interested in poems? she said.
I should have said No. I wish I’d said No.

Monday, April 29th, 2019


I recognise you. Where do I recognise you from? she said.
I don’t know. Perhaps the radio… I’ve done a lot of radio, I said.

Sunday, April 28th, 2019


And one day one of those creatures from mythology will appear to undermine all your certainties.

Saturday, April 27th, 2019


When it rains one may easily forget so many things.
Songs. Prayers.

Friday, April 26th, 2019


You can go and climb inside and while you’re there perhaps
investigate whether or not that world has stars too.

Thursday, April 25th, 2019


What is underground does not necessarily stay underground.
On Page 22 it says “It’s just the sea.”

Wednesday, April 24th, 2019


You can go live in another country if you want to. Nobody’s stopping you.

Tuesday, April 23rd, 2019


That, he said.
Oh, she said. That.
Meanwhile, in other news, there ain’t none.

Monday, April 22nd, 2019


How, he said, did they do that?
I don’t know, she said. Do what?

Sunday, April 21st, 2019


I think, he said, these
jeans are dead. And they walked off
into the sleeping grounds.