Poakits

Poakits

A poem. About pockets. Poakits Ah’m at thone age when a trip tae Brentford Nylons seems a guid idea. No fur purple, brushed nylon sheets that sparked when you and yer man gied it laldy; No fur curtains, two pair wan tae pit up and wan tae chainge wi when they others...
Writer’s Block

Writer’s Block

[tweetmeme source=”nettiewriter” http://www.URL.com] Fresh page, new start Story told from the heart Words fail, don’t fit Throw away what’s writ. Fresh page, start again White space, idle pen Verbs, nouns don’t knit Throwaway what’s writ. Fresh page,...

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