On the turn of a Tuesday

Through the squint of a half opened eye
watching the crayon of morning drawing the sky.

Seagulls
on their way to Southend
via the East End.

Impressions are all that is left.

© 2019, John Smallshaw.

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When you’re six October 1, 2020
Pick-up line x3 October 1, 2020
Ends. September 30, 2020
Falls on swords September 30, 2020
Choices September 30, 2020
Supper September 29, 2020
Binary bogey September 29, 2020
The earth wire September 29, 2020
Bits and pieces September 29, 2020
Summer September 28, 2020
Barking September 28, 2020
Psych 10 September 28, 2020
Monday’s good too September 28, 2020
Belief September 27, 2020
The passage September 27, 2020
Ashes September 27, 2020
My cross September 27, 2020
…and just as quickly it went September 26, 2020
All change September 26, 2020
The service industry September 26, 2020
Comforts September 25, 2020
The winds blow September 25, 2020
Limited September 25, 2020
This will be a fine day September 25, 2020
Gripe September 24, 2020
The magic box September 24, 2020
New lamps for old standards September 24, 2020
Switching on September 24, 2020
The time may be right September 23, 2020
The Devil and advocate September 23, 2020
one night stands September 23, 2020
In the dream September 22, 2020
Scratch September 22, 2020
Lead weights September 22, 2020
Partial to a partial lockdown? September 22, 2020
Clocked September 21, 2020
Exploding brain September 21, 2020
From the commoner and his diary September 21, 2020
All systems go September 21, 2020
Dues September 20, 2020
In men and her eyes September 20, 2020
Sleep September 19, 2020
Now, a million years ago September 19, 2020
Sometimes school September 19, 2020
Bored September 19, 2020
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Perhaps September 18, 2020
Friday September 18, 2020
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In the end September 16, 2020
The olivetti syndrome September 16, 2020
Midway September 16, 2020
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Action September 14, 2020
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Samson September 13, 2020
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Under new management September 12, 2020
At the edge of a Sun September 12, 2020
Tutleys September 12, 2020
The ghosts in my head September 12, 2020
Scribbles on a coaster September 11, 2020
Sky September 11, 2020
Botanist Bay September 11, 2020
Happy bunnies September 11, 2020
By the gallon September 10, 2020
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