on living outside the church.

okay, so i'm terrible with this site.
I really don't know exactly what a poem series is, but i guess it's where you use characters in a series of poems, and they connect and so on and so forth.

anyway, everyone seems to be doing one, or several, so i'm going to do the same =]
only i'm not using deviant art or other websites, i'm going to try and do one with the people on my childhood street.
i don't have any pictures, i'm just going to go on what i remember.
and if i find any pictures which look like them, i'll put them up =]

and i know i've said this before, but this time i actually have a couple of ideas going.
like mary, who always won the lottery but never claimed and who grew yellow roses.

and mr silvy, who let rats under our house and planted green glass bottles.

and my babysitter, lucy. because of her, i don't want to babysit, i knew what abandonment felt like and because of her i know why you should open windows for insects.

i don't know anymore.
i'll give it a go.
maybe it might turn out okay :]