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slideaways oh no not him again slideaways oh no not him again menu skip to content home about me contact search search for bedsitville june 29 2026 june 29 2026 colin hill 3 comments the sky is blue and so is the sea they are both down the end of my street a short walk they are floating there waiting for the start of something perhaps tomorrow i will go take a look at them just for fun and maybe tomorrow will be my day i will roll another spliff and work on my fantasy i will imagine the front doorbell ringing who is there the long dizzy walk down the damp hallway please don t go the street light burning bright at the end of the tunnel and maybe marissa will be standing on the pavement she will take my hand and lead me to the beach she will pile stones on me and laugh don t disappear we will share a spliff and blow smoke at the sunset perfect miniature waves will gently crash on my dream and maybe everything will be different from now on moving art june 12 2026 colin hill 3 comments inside my box i make beeping noises to warn the public i am moving into the gallery cameras clicking oohs and aahs i take my place feet and hands poke out the box fingers point words are whispered is it art is it human i am roped off to keep them back boomerang kids june 1 2026 june 5 2026 colin hill 3 comments it s a rainy day they cannot possibly work in weather as foul as this so they will sleep and wake late then appear at intervals from late morning onwards making mugs of matcha tea stirring spoons noisily and whisking eggs for whatever might come next the boomerang kids think out loud they tell us their most intricate plans the details of which are prone to change we ve honestly lost all patience with this they fill the air with burnt toast fumes setting smoke alarm banshees off to scream and wail throughout the house a hundred questions one thousand doubts breadcrumbs scattered on the worktops they gobble our last banana guzzle our pomegranate juice blame their boomer parents for the melting ice cap mess the boomerang kids suffer out loud with their mental health awareness woes their climate collapse and forever fears their reluctance to part with costly rents there s nowhere safe for us to hide not even in our respective sheds we re an inconvenient waste of space why settle down in any one place they might go live the van life for a time or work the festivals for some cash but fuck the global capitalist machine excepting of course the convenient bank of mum and dad the boomerang kids wonder out loud the value of our hard earned real estate the potential income from their inheritance if only they could get their hands on it wildgarden may 22 2026 colin hill leave a comment i ve strayed into a wildgarden beautiful but full of thornythorns barbedwire in the undergrowth tripwires between my synapses damn it s hot in this feverdream meeting you here for the nth time we tore ourselves apart didn t we tryna find a wayout sign among the stinging needles those chemicals that kept me floatin drone eyed visionary angel that i was thought i could be your keeper hey your forever home sounds of demonic laughter that s far out you said then tearing ourselves to shreds instead we gouged oxeyes in weeping willow limbs drank the sap of doomed lovers and went our separate ways you never existed probably stacy s song may 12 2026 colin hill leave a comment a young woman leaves behind her troubled past in a south wales former mining town but nothing can prepare her for what lies ahead her journey takes her deep into the western australian outback and even deeper into further trouble only her songlines can guide her home available now on amazon kindle and paperback hard times march 30 2026 april 22 2026 colin hill 2 comments at the teen disco two blonde girls always danced together while the boy looked on from his forlorn corner he thought their names were jo and sue but he didn t really have a clue and he hadn t the nerve to go ask them he liked the way they swayed to the beat flailing arms and shuffling feet mouthing words to the chorus lines he couldn t look away and then one day there they were at the bus stop outside his door wearing the summer sun hiding behind the net curtains he gazed through the patterned gauze his heart bleeding red roses until the number 59 whisked them away seeing empty twice march 21 2026 colin hill 1 comment came across your name on a wooden bench can t believe after all these years we are finally reunited by chance i stretch out upon your length wondering what befell you and when warm in the sunshine rays of my regret lost for words for what they have done to our beloved landscape spread below the white noise of traffic a constant drone not that this in any way distracts from the memories snagged in my past rising and falling like the skylarks in march on these downs do you remember when we rambled here and i had imagined taking us further back in time to when the river meandered without bridges and people like us dug pits in the chalk to bury cremated remains in beaker pots to when god and man were almost one their homes leaving only shadows in the soil their voices forever manifest in the calls of red kites and buzzards then as now and when i am scattered by your side there will be no need for all these words we spoke in short bursts march 7 2026 march 7 2026 colin hill 2 comments we spoke in short bursts between breaths and strokes about the water and the rocks and the trees and sky above us about the climbers and the hikers their distant voices indecipherable the likelihood of encountering predators piranha and alligator jaws bear and mountain lion claws the farcical list growing ever longer splashing back and forth between us becoming more and more outlandish creatures that might attack us like polar bears and emperor penguins unicorns and mythical dragons humpbacked whales that might swallow us swarms of flesh eating flies that might eat us alive it made us laugh out loud the echoes circling the pool until breathless we lay on our backs and floated doing the best we could to stay afloat in the cool fresh watery firmament cousin richard march 6 2026 colin hill leave a comment cousin richard passed away first of the cousins to go that way a fact that really shouldn t please me but we all want to outlive our rellies don t we oh please don t judge me the great greats led the way grandparents peacefully slipped away mums and dads who took their time soon be ours to rise and shine life s too short life s too long which is right which is wrong so raise your glasses in the air there s not much else left to say cousin richard passed away beautiful scars march 4 2026 march 6 2026 colin hill leave a comment hitting eighty on the dual carriageway cutting and slicing through the post industrial wastescape of the south wales slag heaps and the singer s tongue s in the barmaid s mouth as an englishman living here the closest i get to feeling welsh is driving up the 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