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Jul 11 2019

The Agendas.Starring Harry Tweed and Hi Der Queenie

The Setting is Tweeds flat. He and Hi Der are sharing a glass of wine together ,when suddenly Four Masked  Gunmen burst in open Fire and then disappear Rat aTat  a Tat  a Tat a Tatt Tat a  Tat a Tat Tat rat a Tat -Tat Tat Rat a Tat  Tat Tat  Tat RAT RAT […]


Jul 02 2019

On the Motorway part 4 by Corin Trivass

Bored  anonymous cashire, encased  in glass , make-up peeling, stiff hair falling over eyes, which  dart from tray to hand to register. Red gash in peeking face speaks.  Hurry passed to vacant table and ease tired, aching body onto  slashed seat. Look around and notice how garish  the friendly place really is with its contrasting […]


Jun 26 2019

On The Motorway part three by Corin Trivass

The evening twilight,turning darker  in shades(everything is shaded) serves as a signal (what we need) for lights to pierce the blackness showing the way (what we  need) for weary vehicle and man. On into the night,off  white,amber,glaring,winking twinkling(faltering) Suddenly a bright neon fill the  sky, a welcome break On the limited horizon (of  rush), Pulling […]


Oct 02 2018

I Am Alive

I am alive, so breath fresh air, my life can share Run for the train and come home again. I am alive and so sometimes make friends can face twists and bends eat good food and change every mood I am alive and so dream of distant lands can touch things with my hands sometimes […]

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Sep 26 2018

They’re all the Same

He said he would love her forever, but left her before it began. Her heart is free maybe never, he stole it before he ran so now she sits here besides me and asks me for a plan I say ” If you’re looking for guidance you need a much wiser man “


Aug 29 2018

The Spring Has Sprung

The spring has sprung the grass has ris,I wonder where the birdy is. ? The bird’s on the wing now ain’t that absurd cos’ everybody knows that the wing is on the bird [email protected] tel 0151 424 9189


Aug 09 2017

Live Your Life by Alec Trivass

life is like a man walking. he has to get from ‘here’ to ‘there’. perhaps, along his journey, he finds that his feet are sore and bleeding. the road is long he decides that he can walk no more. here he will stay. and so he stays, perhaps content, perhaps frustrated. he finds that ‘there’ […]


Jun 11 2010

Way ahead Grandma

(she loved grandfather clocks) When I was very small, even smaller than I am today, my parents often took me to my Grandma’s house. Every time we went,I would ask my grandma for a sugar butty and on each occasion she would sing out melodically “Every Matchbox to its own egg” I remember it distinctly,”Every […]


May 19 2010

Marriage of the Sun King

(I bought him two grandfather clocks) Oh great and yellow globe, with heat so fierce, so bright, remember this day, for you marry the moon to give her light. A golden chariot will be drawn by seven fiery horses,whose nostrils flare with power, whose mighty hoofs, crash fearfully down,shaking the very sky with awesome might, […]

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Mar 02 2010

Wondering (about grandfather clocks)

Walking in fields I had known as a child, the wavering corn growing graceful and wild. Thinking of friends, of childrens games the joyful feeling of childhood names. The old battered barn where we played in the loft, Jennifer Andrews so cuddly and soft. Cowboys, commandos, kiss and then run, all of the gang dashing […]

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