…recently laid to rest
ceasefire
shyly now
out of
bunkers
built to
keep out
hurt
The Skating Party
The skating party is getting ready to leave. They’ve gathered outside the cottage before heading off, wrapped up against the morning cold.
Arsehole
arsehole
you’ve got
to be
so careful
round here
Why do we keep on talking? (when there’s nothing left to say)
The phone’s been ringing all day.
The Lights at The Entrance
Visiting The Entrance on the Central Coast recently, I was struck by how many shops had illuminated signs in their windows.
Bad Day
The woman behind the counter is having a bad day. I know that because, at one point, her assistant leans towards me and whispers,
‘It’s OK. She’s just having a bad day.’
