Roasting Friends & Loving Enemies. Out in the woods of Maine. Serious about Jesus, not about me. There can be only Pun. Old guy young at heart. https://t.co/Uen33S8KcR
There was no possibility of taking a walk that day. And then the dragons arrived. (This one for @KSPrior ) https://t.co/VG6VyZ2wjc
this place is dead anyway. catch me elsewhere. blocking new follows.
There was no possibility of taking a walk that day.
PhD St Andrews CLIMACTERIC @fly_press Poems in @BadLilies @BathMagg @PoetryBrum @TheLondonMag @RialtoPoetry she/her
‘There was no possibility of taking a walk that day. […] The cold winter wind had brought with it clouds so sombre, and a rain so penetrating, that further outdoor exercise was now out of the question.’ My best girl, Jane Eyre, published 175 years and one day ago. https://t.co/8G3oUxJTcc