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Grandma

Memories are hidden within the creases of her skin. Her face is a wall which may fold, but will never crumble or collapse. She...
Lodori, Tumblr

The Other Side

My enemy. My nemesis. As I looked at the accumulation of bricks, the shades of brown, the crumbling corners, the grey cement that separated one...
Hugo Douglas-Deane, Tumblr

Photo Wall

When I look up at my photo wall, My face smiles down at me Forty-two times. If only those in the pictures knew, If only the visitors to...
Hugo Douglas-Deane, Tumblr

Hide and Seek

There is a lot of shouting outside. But Mummy told me to stay in here. Don’t come out, she said. Under any sir-come-stan-says. I am...
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Mirror Mirror

She looks in the mirror, doesn’t always plan it, can’t stand it. But she looks in the mirror each day the mascara brush, lipstick to lips, perfume...

Sommeil

Technicolour migraine Death approaches through a meadow Open the doors to the dreamscape When head meets pillow. Paralysing fear or spastic emotion Psychedelic backdrop to warped truth. Loosen the belt...