Hoylake is the centre of seasonal gifts and joy , with an ice rink as well , Spikey Mouse Photography will be there with a fine array of art gifts

stairs cluttered with toys
piled to be removed,
except one
that discreetly coiled
it’s own way down,
suction brush
to that clattering canister,
a sound
disturbing to child and cat,
drowning calls
of the need to suckle
partake in natures feast,
goddess did not yield
flowing locks
size fourteen
barefoot
not pregnant anymore,
prepared her strength
as he in den,
stressed oblique
took their life up his nose
snorting and breathing,
saying he had control,
yet so far from shore
he was unable to wave,
her way
inhaling only air
with bare soul
loaded the car with kids
and left,
leaving vacuum writhing
a headless cobra
on the hall floor
Action Figures by Edith Vonnegut
leave the sleeping
milk filled cat
to fry the egg
for those of adams rib,
an untouched apple
shows no procreate,
offspring to the storm
that nature brews,
spluttering egg tells the story
they are returning to
carbon and water,
kitchen unfilled
wheat grows spoiled,
did adam not want eve,
loins barren uncaressed,
indulge in the silence
that follows
as cities
grow cold and foliage,
where next nature asks
as the cats eyes flutter,
with yearning
stretch of paw
it was not telling
written for Magpie Tales http://magpietales.blogspot.co.uk/