winter rain
it thunders down
drowning out
night-time sounds
no squeaking insects
no startled birds
pit pat
pit pat
drip
drip
drop
it stops.
it stops.
…
lying next to him
his soft sighs
oblivious to the storm outside.
his softly warm body
delicate hands
baby-fine hair.
wriggle wriggle
for a small kid
he takes up the whole bed.
Catching the bus.
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Catching the bus to work today, as I like to do sometimes. As I would do
most of the time if it were cheaper. The return has gone up from £7.60 to
£8.50. I...
6 days ago
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