I used to be, how would you say… a maple tree! On a spring day! Sweet syrup sap dripped from the tap… Now, I’m a lime.
© Stephen W. Buchanan 2021
Originally published advertising free at “If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet”
Tag: Humour
The Teenage Years
Red devil eyes Infernal buzz Unsettling size Ah, cicadas They just want sex yet they perplex with their weird airs
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© Stephen W. Buchanan 2021
Originally published advertising free at “If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet”
Chapter Thirteen
This book’s so slow but if I quit I wouldn’t know how the small bit I care about works itself out so on I’m drawn
© Stephen W. Buchanan 2021
Originally published advertising free at “If You Haven’t Got A Sonnet”
