Stray

This dog was wandering the streets of the city centre all day yesterday. Eating snow and all.

Winning the Game

Another poem from the current series. Perhaps more concise than the previous ones. And not necessarily pessimistic, because none of them is.

Wish Upon an Airplane

I saw a shooting star
But it was just an airplane.
Still, I made a wish
It’s yet to come true.
And you wait forever,
You wait forever to fly.
You have dreams
Where you split the sea
And the years pass you by.
You smell the air,
You taste it on your tongue
Then you look through the window
And see a grey winter street.
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Chair Number Eleven

Yesterday, I looked for a “nonsense New Year’s resolution generator”, because I remember there being one about a decade ago and my NYR for 2005 being to learn to shear sheep. The only thing I stumbled upon was a Nonsense Generator. After generating a couple of nonsense sentences, I decided to make the next one Read on

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