Month: November 2015

A Baby on a Train

And mum
Put some whisky
In my milk
To make me sleep better

Breath In Deeply

Seated on a wooden chair Elbows on the table Hands elevated cradling a mug Of Columbian dark coffee With a little more sugar To lighten the mood As the flickering images From my bland H.D. T.V. Tripped around the walls… Read More ›