Tag: asd

• Salt, Stone, Signal

  We wear the weather like a cardigan here;salt on the collar, wind in the seams, Caithness sky stretched like an exam paper you can’t quite fold right.The bus leaves before the light finishes waking; I tuck my keys into the same pocket that remembers first-day nerves.My classroom is a cottage of cushions and careful rules,…

  Tavendale

  29th Jan 2026

  Poetry, Uncategorised

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