Ghost Story

Talking to my aunt Juney on the phone earlier. She’s my favourite aunt.

She’s old. She’s had an interesting life. She’s done some bad things. She was worried about ghosts.

“Ghosts don’t exist, don’t fret, aunty J”

“Tim?”, she said.… Read the rest

Barbara Fountain

Stop! It's Barbara Fountain

Here is Barbara Fountain
She is a culture shock
Moderately over-easy like many other breakfast flings
She slings the magazine away
And leaves the coffee, standing cold and objectionable
Then she exits the building
Rocking and rolling
Hippity hopping
Skitting … Read the rest

Tides Turn

Jeremy Jarndyce

Beyond the peace that flowed from her rest

Is an early morning room, with her eyes open, 

Looking up into the tepid sunlight directly above her face.

A cold place, an ocean of calm, wretched wrecking pain.

 

She left … Read the rest