I Lost my Shoes on Rachel Street - by
I lost my shoes on Rachel St.
/ Head lolled back to rest
/ against a pillow of the Mont
/ kiss the foot of the…
I lost my shoes on Rachel St.
/ Head lolled back to rest
/ against a pillow of the Mont
/ kiss the foot of the…
My sisters, the time has come
/ to let your hair grow long and wild and grey,
/ to cast away the heated rollers…
and this is where you are watching me before the fire and I am
/ lying with the death-stillness on me…
The scaffolding has gone. The sky is there! hard cold high clear and blue.
/ Clanking poles and thudding planks were the…
Just ahead of hunger’s where I ride,
/ Below the rocks, above the tide.
/ Wind in my cape, star above,
/ We…
Enjoy abseiling, hang-gliding, rollercoasters. Are sloping off for a sly fag mid-morning. Don’t care what they eat: fish suppers, pizza, doughnuts, Campbell’s meatballs. Will open that second bottle. Are the bad girl in Grease, all surly attitude leading to ruin. Don’t care about their career, spend six months in the Andes. Won’t fasten their seatbelt […]
The trees are in their autumn beauty,
/ The woodland paths are dry,
/ Under the October twilight the water …
in memoriam Vicky Patterson
/
/ The bird that was trapped has flown
/ The sky that was grey is blue
/ The bone that was dead…
When I am an old woman I shall wear purple
/ With a red hat which doesn’t go, and doesn’t suit me.
/ And…
1
/ I want nothing more than wings
/ or my soul to cease yearning for flight.
/
/ 2
/ I want to cry out with all…
To provide the best experiences, we use technologies like cookies to store and/or access device information. Consenting to these technologies will allow us to process data such as browsing behaviour or unique IDs on this site. Not consenting or withdrawing consent, may adversely affect certain features and functions.
We use privacy-focused tracking technologies to help us understand and improve the experience of our visitors. We track activity, not users, but you can still object to this tracking via our cookie policy.