Jacob and Jacob find a Halloween trick… goes wrong…
Dom Conlon's Stories and Poetry
Where is my red bike?
The rag bone man took it to sell for his supper.
I remember when
the ice cream lady…
Jack and Jill went up the hill, to fetch a pail of water.
When Sun was young
he rode the Earth on Hare’s back
They were playing football side by side
when the ball was passed but then went wide…
I can’t set you free from rules
or unlock every future…
Free from the darkness which held me tight
Free from the nappy I’d wear at night