I used to yearn for our enveloped photographs
to awaken -- again, embracing us in a...

Times have changed;
I’m older than I used to be...

Sat by the fusty loch,
with my least favourite orange jumpsuit...

Mouth watering delicacies to
Make your convulsed stomach churn...

"Honey-pot holes in a
sycamore tree and gum drops on...

And that sickly feeling in the pit
Of my stomach and heart...

Procrastinator, Procrastinator,
where are you now...

Today,
As I was walking...

If Egypt should pronounce me dead,
Then let me walk amongst the tombs...

Upon the sands of a melancholy heart
I stood awaiting twilight, patiently...

How many dreamers
Does it take to screw in a...

Silver spoon with a
Distinguished sheen...