Sean Bidd

Nomadic & transient tales, with the occasional short piece of chaos.

Black tea good nights

Brown bottle, black tea, no need for escape Listening to her songs as they travel the wire For 300 miles along every twisted barb in four strands And the kids, … Continue reading

October 27, 2014 · 1 Comment

Better company

Crackling inside night’s dark Fallen Iron Bark above tangled Rosewood scents, warms one’s Chill to early Spring, here in time with Grasstrees dancing In time to passing shadows As dark … Continue reading

October 27, 2014 · 3 Comments

Missing mountains

Gone many miles beneath a day Underneath a mountain long since gone Where an apex is now a valley And flood waters rush above my soul For long since gone … Continue reading

October 27, 2014 · 4 Comments

Found

  Found A night on the ledge. (a little drifty in the head this story at the moment, not sure where I am taking it, may change considerably yet – … Continue reading

October 27, 2014 · 4 Comments

Old Tavern Road

Old Tavern Road Two centuries long, time parts his company Returning home, from being lost on thirsty waters To make a wild north sea, once more on a morrow’s tide … Continue reading

October 25, 2014 · 8 Comments

Not Frying Eggs

Events of the week took a turn earlier, but all sorted now. Find out what they were below.   Not Frying Eggs Why the rush to come home? 6.30, 7pm, … Continue reading

October 18, 2014 · 8 Comments

A cold front’s door

Last weeks Kellie Elmore, Free Write Friday – #FWF prompt: It’s winter. Night. In a forest. You come across an abandoned house.   A short story without a second thought… … Continue reading

October 11, 2014 · 4 Comments

In those places

In those places Never a time could follow, as a story wraps around her voice. Out there on the floor, where tales they spin, then climb, embrace. Where different worlds … Continue reading

October 8, 2014 · 8 Comments

Last day, last songs as the sun goes down

Last day, last songs as the sun goes down As the music here just fills the room The roof above it’s long since gone Standing up here from a bed … Continue reading

October 6, 2014 · 12 Comments

Days Spent

Days Spent High on a rooftop out in cold soft rain, Where the day’s morning to silence falls. Two companions converse and wait Shaded behind a dry stone chimney tall … Continue reading

October 5, 2014 · 8 Comments

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