Through the sleeping suburbs reflections of the drunk couples of impassioned cocktails mixing alcohol and lust stirring with tongues entwined shaken by […]
Whitestrand 23rd August 2017 A wall, a wall, no immigrants call, the waves erode the present to reveal the forest of the […]
Remains Lying lost in blankets The tiny skeletal form Not yet the remains We wait for her to go. A brief moment […]