He said I had no bottle so I hit him in the face with one. Job accepted, job done. Now who’ll tell me this is no work for a girl?
Sleep, sleep well.
Then keys, keys fell.
Hell’s bells! he yelled, sleep-freed.
We wake, woke, woken.
We speak, spoke, spoken.
Promises break, broke, broken.
A game of innocents, collecting flowers. Buckled shoes, smiles and hay fever sneezes. Then a cloud across the sun and cold shadow.
You are for me a UFO
who sped across my sky at night,
landed in my garden and
loved me at the speed of light.
Now I am your satellite.
In my mind it’s always the day before. The sun was sunny, the grass was green, you said ‘I love you’ and it didn’t sound strange.
Where is castle?
Where’s the castle you mean.
Where’s the castle.
Yes, castle where is?
No. Where is THE castle?
I don’t know. Where?
There, look. It’s there on the volcano. It’s the Queen’s. Look at the flag.
Why you let unelected unaccountable monarchy rule over you?
Travel broadened Kayn’s mind, mountains and oceans, tropics and poles, but he still missed the bus that night. Mabel did not wait.
A whisper in the silence is the only sound; and then is gone. Sal turns in his bed but there is no one there. Then he remembers.
Nel blu dipinto di blu, Dean met Domenico. They grinned at each other, shook hands as angels sang backing vocals. Happy? Felice…