I remeber Assos well. And the view to lovely Lesbos. Feeling churlish, and young in am olding way. Hung over. Offering up raki-inspired vomit to the local sea gods. Woof!
A Philosopher Hung Over on a Jetty in Turkey Early in the Morning (sonnet)
Read More Stories
-
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
-
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
-
✴︎
-
✴︎
-
✴︎
-
✴︎
-
✴︎
-
✴︎
-
✴︎
-
✴︎
-
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
-
✴︎
-
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
-
✴︎
-
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
-
✴︎
-
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics -
✴︎
✴︎ hot topics