| Today, we have 70 poems + 11 stories + 3 essays = 84 works by 43 authors
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| Basket Casing by William Watkin |
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we know that at the bottom of every cobbled way a castle awaits us and of course that it is brooding we wanted to go there but then again who wouldn’t or doesn’t the sound of shoes the passages are restricting where so ever the wicker basket wanders under the tumbling rushes of the wind there too do I head after a love of the aimless ways
always a furtive child they were wedded to the hidden portion which they then drank down to be found crouching by a hedgehog to be found crawling through the hedge lodge of pent up gardens casing the joins it was inevitable wasn’t it I mean you had got to see that coming right? right
it seems that even feudalism had its fun moments yes tugging at the arm which in its turn was also pulling pulling at the first involved in grabbing at the feckless noun grubbing after what something not quite so portentous as history had placed down there and in this way found that lo we had arrived breathless and younger at the broken open gates we did not dare to raise our eyes but watched the sedges in the cracks
somehow its footsteps becoming enmeshed in all of that its passing somewhere an animal wailed after the life it never yet had led I pressed record lingered in a spun gossamer of gloom that smell? night-flowering intertwining with parasitical of pale jasmine bloom |
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