Torsade Literary Space Not Wanted Here (poem)
Not Wanted Here [from The Folly] Awkward. He reminds himself he’d said it to the host Not long ago. Meaning Fiona. And the awkwardness was Sex. Well, but…the guest says, temporizing. In this dense fog, strolling with somnambulant, cautious footing, he feels the sheen of mist …like Lady Gimple’s atomizer. When […]