bedroom gothic (Remove filter)
Bedroom Gothic
Things had stalled then tapered off
For Bill and Gwen had reached the stage
Where sex is what other people do
When love has turned its final page
Salad days gone and keen to downsize
They found a bungalow, cheap they said,
It had leaky flashing and woodworm
Above all, a full-length gilt mirror over the bed
That first night under a wrinkled reflection
As the pai...
Sunday 19th July 2020 11:45 am
Recent Comments
RobertKirkpat on When did performance poetry get so serious?
21 minutes ago
RobertKirkpat on When Seamus Heaney met the Queen: an appreciation of the Nobel prize-winning poet and his allegiance to people and places
24 minutes ago
RobertKirkpat on 'What can writers and poets possibly do in the age of Trump, Farage and Starmer?'
28 minutes ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on Farewell, Your MAGAsty!
1 hour ago
Rolph David on There Was a Blind Man...............
1 hour ago
Rolph David on Where is THIS Jerusalem?
1 hour ago
Rolph David on Where is THIS Jerusalem?
2 hours ago
Rolph David on Where is THIS Jerusalem?
2 hours ago
David RL Moore on He remembers her now
2 hours ago
New Shoes on Golden Days In the Eternal City – Rome
3 hours ago