‘In unison, the harp’s tugged once’
Tag: metaphor
Daddy’s Old Spice
‘Abandoned on the shelf it sat, like my daddy’s Old Spice’
Silence is a Sin
‘Twenty skins, twenty sins; head and heart – burning twins.’
‘In unison, the harp’s tugged once’
‘Abandoned on the shelf it sat, like my daddy’s Old Spice’
‘Twenty skins, twenty sins; head and heart – burning twins.’
Lady Inkwell 