-
Recent Fragments
-
Search the fragments
Categories
- Cut-up (2)
- Exercises (16)
- Flash (19)
- Haiku (25)
- Humour (36)
- Painting and drawing (1)
- Photography (32)
- Poetry (38)
- Prose (54)
- Prose Poetry (58)
- Science Fiction (7)
- Scraplets (40)
- Snapshots (90)
- Uncategorized (4)
- WIP (9)
Monthly Archives: December 2014
I possess the right
A cat of horrifying proportions enters the kitchen and looks at fridge in the moonlight. ‘Why are you shut up so tight since you cannot eat your own contents? The fridge replies, ‘Sir cat, according to the cold store principles … Continue reading
Posted in Humour, Prose Poetry
Tagged 89 revolution, absurd, Baudelaire, belly, Benjamin F Jones, cat, cold store principles, Creative writing, fridge, fridge bunny, fridge rights, graphite bunny, Humour, hunger, moonlight, parents, prose poem, prose poetry, rights, short prose, the rights of the cat, the rights of the fridge
Leave a comment
Her Fur is Punk Wet
There’s ram shit on the patio. The trailer parked at the top of the drive is pressed between the two stone posts. The farmer has set up gates and the trailer’s ramp is ready to snap, its tongue that tastes … Continue reading
Posted in Flash
Tagged 20 December 2004, Benjamin F Jones, creative flash, Creative writing, dog, failure, farmer, farming, flash, graphite bunny, hearding, lost sheep, master, observation, pigeon, Prose, quarries, Rhondda, rhondda fach, sheep, short prose, shouting, slow trudge, trailer, Valleys, yesterday’s snow, yew berries, Ynyshir
1 Comment
A Man Trapped in the Instant of Falling
The car is parked and I’m in the driver’s seat. People swirl with bags of clothes and toys for pets. Flat pack furniture washes against the paint work. In the rear mirror I see you’re asleep. I don’t know who … Continue reading
Posted in Prose Poetry
Tagged absence, absent bunny, amnesia, Benjamin F Jones, car park, child, children, danger sudden drop, depersonalisation, DPD, driver, father, fatherhood, flash, flat pack furniture, forget who I am, forgetting, graphite bunny, memory and recall, memory loss, mental health, mental states, newborn, parenting, prose poem, retail park, Retrograde amnesia, semisomnia, semisomnium, sleep, sleeplessness, snapshot, tired, vignette
1 Comment
Williamstown on a cold morning
Posted in Photography
Tagged beneath the tump, Benjamin F Jones, coal smoke, cold, cold morning, december, early morning, fug, graphite bunny, high resolution, limited tonal palette, mining town, mist, orange, photography, Rhondda, rhondda cynon taf, smoke, smoke from chimneys, Trewiliam, twmp, valley, wales valleys, water vapour, williamstown, winter
5 Comments
Graphite Bunny 