Salt

November 21, 2022 JimJepps 0

there is poetry to salt a flame on the tongue serenading thrilled worlds that trill back full of joy   and yet,   it seeps […]

I took the tram in Sheffield

April 6, 2022 JimJepps 0

I took the tram to Meadowhall. Twelve women got on, wearing raincoats, scarves covering their hair. That’s pretty common hereabouts. They were collecting their husbands. […]