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Poems

  • Concrete Earth

    Morning comes, up rises the sun. Morning ends, down the loving star falls weeping as a blackened sky covers our eyes and hearts. The Moon, The Moon takes the heart's ...

    • Poetry
    10 min read
  • Dear Grandma,

    Dear Grandma, Remember when we used to play with the dollies on my bed? You helped me dress them and you listened to everything I said they’d said. ...

    • Poetry
    2 min read


"The trouble with Borrowing another mind was, you always felt out of place when you got back to your own body, and Granny was the first person ever to read the mind of a building. Now she was feeling big and gritty and full of passages. 'Are you all right?' Granny nodded, and opened her windows. She extended her east and west wings and tried to concentrate on the tiny cup held in her pillars."
— Terry Pratchett, Discworld: Equal Rites