Image maker: Tina Bradford
The street lamp
had cast shadows
as she stood,
child in arms
at the window
I look back
feeling her arms
as a child again
Random Word: The Street Lamp
‘So thee want me to black up as a darkie for you play?’
I was a 23 year old northern lad, stuck in therapy with middle-class luvies.
‘Yes, it’ll add a frission of authenticity. He’s supposedly raped and stolen…’
I held me tongue but her fecking ring was mine later.
Random Word: A band of gold eternal
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