ZILCH

nothing exists twixt reflection and blind bard Homer’s doubtful dreamland no real estate and Rolex’s Porches, lobster thermidor or beating hearts just zilch   these days he was comfortable with just ‘zilch’ ‘zilch’ free from danger non-poisonous not unlike forgetfulness afforded small comfort from the harsh reality of facing simplicities stark fact that she had … More ZILCH

KNITTING CLOUDS IN A HEAVENLY PLACE

  Renata preferred apricots, blintzes, caviar, a little vodka at times, over ailing nightmares she hated avid weevil’s in porridge, harvest after harvest that bore so little food preferred the Fabergé romance of ‘St Petersburg’ over ho hum ‘Petrograd’  a knight in shining armour kiss above being wrestled to a Bolshevik’s floor Julian calendar’s October … More KNITTING CLOUDS IN A HEAVENLY PLACE