I tingle
electrodes piercing my skin
awaking my body
chest compressions
a breath
underwater
she stirs
arrived.
Humiliation. For weeks I planned my WW2 poets thread: ‘we all know about the WW1 poets, but how about the poets of WW2 guys?’ I lay in bed
Matchu Today, 10:39 AMI've started to reread To Kill a Mockingbird, I read it in childhood, but now I look at things there another way.
davidaller Today, 10:36 AM
Cut, Cut, Cut But Not Always ...
So outraged, knickers in my hair.
Matchu Today, 10:48 AM