The new Catholic Arrival.

A catechism for liars
The Jerusalem rivals.
She reduced them to idols.
A catechism for tryers
A cataclysm of tyres.
A catachumen of squires
Bare crones were all they had
Barely alone in bed
Rare phones on my iPad keep calling me mother
He was bare-faced and hairless
She found him on the bypass
Barge Inn .No canoes allowed.No canoodling by order.
Parking is sad when alone.Rent a companion tonight.
Parking up the wrong tree again?
A worn miner deified her.Queen of the Coke
Heroine of briefs.Always worn out.
Heroism is wreathed
Heroin is the theif
Casket Vase: keep your loved on on the sideboard
Brass passwords are next.Pass.
He sat on her eyelid all night.
She batted his sighs back
Drat, the diarrhea’s underground
Baited to death
Waiting for breath.
Say it,he’s left

Published by Katherine