Brooding

They’re only dark clouds,but could be omensof soldiers marchingoff to war, ahthe thunderclaps of Odinthat echo through Valhallaringing in my ears, only dark clouds blown alongthe wind imaginingof things they used to be…

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Itchy fingers

Why is it too early when it’s early but never too late when it’s late? They can’t quarantine your dreams,not yet anyway. Routine,lightwriteeatwritelightoff. Pyjamas are the new sportswear for jogging around the bedroom because you don’t want to go out there. Old is when you think you’re going downonly to find it’s gas escaping, but…

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