invited to seven year old party decline


up all night dancing beach party chables and tairs


liked you before I knew you were left-handed




magic engine takes us to beach


writes dear god please let the plane land safely and we're diverted to stansted instead of landing in Luton cause plane has caught fire so we circle for forty minutes and the captain says look at the scenery

points mobile phone at great grandma and says pause as his brother blows kiss and slaps her face


bringing up your parents


didn't realise they looked at your shoes when reading



which hat have you got on today





all the books I've been lent and not read



cry when there's really something to cry about she said to her five year old


those first steps you take as child little drunk steps


asks to place his palm on mine says it's sticky