He waited at the canteen foyer for her to finish her class and come down. As usual he had bunked a couple of his lectures and was waiting for her to arrive. She, unlike him, was regular with her classes and hardly missed any. So he waited, listening to Solitary Man by Neil Diamond onContinue reading “Valentine’s Day”
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Poppy Day (tout va bien)
A bright light shone Into my life And now she’s gone She’s Gone, Steve Knightley (Cruel River album) He held the red poppy in his trembling hands as he sat with his head bowed down, on the wooden bench at the side of the street. It was a busy day in November as veterans dressedContinue reading “Poppy Day (tout va bien)”
The Orange Moon
It was the day of the week he loved the most. Friday. The day he’d save enough money to go and buy a cassette from the music shop down the lane. He didn’t listen to music at all but yet every week he’d go down to the shop and buy a cassette. The reason wasContinue reading “The Orange Moon”
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