Tag: Luna Park

Potato Jack often left home without his jacket on. His mum warned him he’d catch his death, but she was wrong. Just like she...

I sit in this room, this crumbling room I grew to love, cluttered by the mementoes of a crumbled life. Framed photographs of friends,...

She died in my arms Not a word was said In silence we rose And got out of our bed Her eyes would flash I knew them too well Every...

From the mansions of sadness To the bums on the street From the highways of loneliness To the halls of defeat I’ve watched your ascendance The road I never...