Tag Archives: doodling

the benefits of meandering rubbish

I sat quietly in the blue lines. There wasn’t a lot of silence right then. My cloud was floating on its leash. Not a lot of noise either. Just some wiry sounds as the inky strings of clothes dragged on … Continue reading

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I planted a tree in my hair

I planted a tree in my hair And the little people moved in Living in their milk carton house And tangled spirals for a view. They’d braid my hair on the sly And have barbecue Barbecue for lunch, barbecue for … Continue reading

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O Ms. Apple Tree

She was a fine lady, with an apple for a head, She carried a flute-horn, attached to a hanger, a cardboard “a”, some chocolate, orange, apple & string. They hung together as an “it”- It stayed in the air and … Continue reading

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Scribbles

“It won’t be long before they yell at me Tell me Get out you pretender. You liar. You pathetic one. How dare you try to be in a place that wasn’t yours at all?… They will scream at the waste … Continue reading

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