Posts archive for: 17 August, 2005
  • No letters today again

    Even for me, it's unusual to go a week and half without receiving any post/mail. If it wasn't for the fact that items addressed to previous occupants of the house (which I immediately throw in the bin) are arriving through the letterbox, I think I would have contacted the sorting office by now.

    Incidently, the sorting office in Doncaster, which used to be conveniently situated next to the railway station is now located on an out-of-town industrial estate which isn't served by public transport.

    MIRROR IMAGES

    Here sits an hour ago
    Keeping that which goes together
    Across the word and place the faith
    Leave time behind in silent shadow.

    Sun translations of the Bible
    Bogotry on sale/return
    Knowing what I mean to honour
    Headquarters you win, but learn.

  • £5 is a lot of money when you're unemployed

    I've decided not to go to the salsa dancing class; basically I can't afford it. Sometimes it's easier to have a decision made for you, as in this case.

    I think I would have felt uncomfortable going into an unfamiliar environment on my own and so I've chickened out.

    TAKE YOUR PICK

    Hire bridges, fallen arches
    Spurning longdead riverbeds
    Dried pramwheels, pressed timepieces
    Rusty cans and bonedead legs
    Stagnant pools, deodorised arms
    Rainbowed with oil and watercolours.

    INVITATION ONLY

    Black bandaged night
    Mother's milk
    Overhung parties
    Lost on the moors:
    Smooth as silk.

    Shadowless conversation
    Unexorcised guests,
    Games for poaches;
    You can gues the rest.

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