We shut the night out;
Bears and beasts and others like us.
Teeth, cold; and the
Monstrous echoes.
Black eyes over tea steam and
Despair.
(As if kissing made it better.)
I don't think I could sleep tonight.
Keep the light on instead, and
By blanketed Devon morning, cover up and
Carry on
Sparse and fasted.
Of course I do all the wrong things.
Rockpool study
When I was 19 or 20 my Mum bought be a digital camera that you could use underwater. It was just a small point and shoot, and is very simila...
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