thought for the day... woman with no bra cannot ride pogo stick. NIGHT IN THE CITY I muse in my window, gazing out over city sprawl stretching away to earth’s end and maybe – who knows? – beyond. Maybe it only ends at God’s feet. No stars in the city night: maybe they all went out and nobody noticed. Maybe they’ve gone for coffee and a Danish at Starbucks. Far away the vast crow black backdrop of office blocks severs the neon-stained sky like the frontier wall of some unknown land. They’re a... Sign in to see full entry.