28 July, 2009
Words in the 5th Dimension – Hello Officer
Closed in. Grey. Kitchen table. Door handle. Rain. Colours? Textures? Rhubarb? Ouch! Sharp in oh so many ways. Oh the pain! Stop mocking me! Bush russle. Faster. Hup. What a day to climb a fence in mother’s underwear. I hope I don’t – I’m snagged! How do you explain something like this? Maybe the police station will have a leaflet?
Hello officer. No, this isn’t my house, no. Oh.
