(f) art If tearing wet bloody chunks from your soul and Throwing the lumpy meat into the Public Square brings … More
It was an isolated incident There is no pattern of any kind here Woven in the fabric of everything. – … More
Why not write at least one sentence? Go on, it can’t hurt can it? We both know that you’re afraid … More
A is for Anhedonia B is for Boredom C is for Collapse D is for Doldrum E is for Energy … More
Waiting Alone on the platform Heavy lidded After a day of good work. Soon she will be sitting On the … More
There once was a troll That lived on a hill It didn’t like poetry So when it heard I was … More
Night moves At its own speed Drawing out the thread Until morning.
I am normal. I am kind, Don’t see colour Or ever find The police treat me bad. They are kind. No … More
I wake up every morning with a smile. Not letting them sleep is okay with me. Torture kept our country … More
Palm prints dusted on a dark cavern wall Tiny stencilled hands forgotten for years. Large shiny missiles and thuggish bombs … More
A train speeds past Whetting it’s wheels on the track. Faces sag in unison. The day has taken a little … More
Whether Friend or Bot or Self-help guru or Scam artist. I love you all. I Love. You. All. Can you … More
I posted this before but it’s Halloween so I thought the world was ready to re-experience the horror…. Oh Dripping … More
I never like to explain poems but here I am explaining a poem. I was irritated, this morning, as with … More
I can barely understand it because the quality is so low but I love the internet for having a wax … More
So National Poetry Writing Month is over and I think I only actually wrote one poem. I did read all … More
Poetry Month Day 30: Text and video HERE.
Poetry Month Day 29: Video and text HERE.
Poetry Month Day 28: Video and Text HERE.
Poetry Month Day 27: Text and video HERE.
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Poetry Month Day 16: Text HERE.
Remember the victims As they crossed the line. Do not forget the victims. – The happy childish faces Waving for … More
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Poetry Month Day 8: Text HERE.
Day 7 of Poetry Month: Text HERE.
Poetry Month Day 6: Text HERE.
Day 5 of Poetry Month. Text HERE.
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Day 3 of Poetry Month. Text HERE.
Day 2 of Poetry Month. Text HERE.
I hear it’s Poetry Month so, because I have nothing better to do, I’m going to add a scratchy recording … More
I want to know how far we have to run Before we reach that mountain top of Myth. What jungles, … More
1. Summer sky thick with clotted clouds As the drip down sweat curves along the valley Unfolding into the yielding … More
IN COUNTRY WE WALK AS DRAWN GHOSTS, NEVER FINDING SOLACE IN LANDSCAPE.
There is a restaurant over yonder On top of that lonely old hill. It is owned by a ragged vagabond … More
The key is sitting under the small clock. It is not the key I am looking for. The key I … More
Writing a poem, Like taking A shit, Should be An intensely Private affair.
Too many cooks spoil the broth Many hands make light work Many hands make light broth Too many hands spoil … More
Uprooted. Now remember, now forget: Thick thatched thoughts crush – mash: Disconsolate, Alone. Each torn memory re- Veals a slippery … More
This and That. The rain fell in haunted lines, Straight separations between this and that. Lonely neon screens glowed in … More
Careful what you wish for Because it might come true. Beware of what you hope for It might leave you … More
I woke up today and I thought of you. The sheets were cold and the sky was full of snow. … More
Balding trees lace the grey sky of Fall. Soft wet earth clods on meandering shoes. Tiny feet stumble after a … More
I can now see everything As the trees de-robe like strippers, But is tells me nothing. – The birds used … More
Going home. The weight of the week Hangs over you. You deserve your sleep. It will all begin again … More
We had icicle bones Wept petroleum tears Our tune – trembling trombones Our skin – branded like steers. Brains … More
The hurried ghosts of muddied memory Appear, without appeal, from ink black blots. Coalescing in their frozen trajectory They succumb … More
When Time no longer matters And our space is all used up. Memory will lie in Tatters Just like an … More
When riding an elevator It is not unusual for You To stare into the Infinite Mirror And see that the … More
What thoughts gash the mind of that Dropping Sack As I look on Unconcerned? I am disinterested Too distant To … More
I am waiting for a bus. I hear Echoing Scribble-scrabble Rock fall. The Irregular Parabola Distant. Leaping, Bounding Down, ever … More
I MISTILY remember my very first Plunge. Wrapped close in vodka’s sweet, warm blanket I stumbled with my giggling Aphrodite. … More
IMPERFECTIONS yet superior still To Circe’s substance. An empty fickle Heart yet more intense still than scorching, brill- Iant Sol, … More
I am much my own emotion’s victim. Its smooth sheened sphere helplessly hangs, hover- Ing expectantly, waiting for some glim- … More
Smoothly blue. wuntu, wuntuthreephor… Aaaaaaaaaaah… crazee… diggit down, reelmellow down, yeah; ooooooohhh sha sha sha … More
The air is full of many things That make my body thrive Oxygen and Nitrogen Both keep me very much … More
There was a little mouse Who had a little house. He had a little wife And had a little strife. … More
THE WORDS melted wetly together Slickly sliding across the page. I was dubious; unsure whether I could, should, would control … More
Oh now help me dear Lord, What am I gonna do? I’m so very drunk-tired, Gotta hole in-ma left shoe. … More
MANIC depression, … More
* When the sky, for brief moments, stops. Leaves no longer rustle as, briefly Everything ceases. Drops Of molten reality, … More
I began this to occupy some space. Now I see that I have made an error In judgement. There won’t … More
What is it? Do you know? Can I ask you? Will you go? – I see you, Standing there. What … More
Speeding like a freight train, Running from the great pain, Ending with a jarring strain, On Time’s last sand grain. … More
Semolina sperm boy eating A dated doughnut porn ring. Do you cry in your acid tears Bitch child? Whip-crack shifting … More
“I live between the cracks of a mountain’s Soul”, The old man said. His great time-carved arms Stretched in knotted … More
…Creeping … More
She’s Weeping in a piercing hopeless pain At smiling, sharp boned anorexics cut- Ting the air with their razor-edge framework. … More
Hear me knocking at the door Soft shoed footfalls on the floor Blinding angels distant seen The sun, through clouds, … More
A diver without an aqualung, A paedophile without the young. A camel with no hump, A boxer with no thump. … More
Thumb print heart pressed in the snow Bitter memory of prior woe. Hold them close on this day Before the … More
The Totem lashed upon the shore, By lapping Sea of Evermore. The glinting sun did sparkle bright On lonely shore … More
In thoughts lowly ditch I cower and moan. As hope glides on by I tremble and groan. A pocket of … More
The swan hiss echoed. The dead eyes burrowed. The thick river flowed. The empty boat rocked For numberless lonely days.
The subtle noise of A kangaroo exploding In the twilight heat. Creamed hardness of tof- Fee, desperately kneading The supple … More
Prodding dreamily at the space under My chin. The space where the shotgun would fit Snugly in. Thoughts that vaguely … More
A moist fuck In the temple of taboo. Siamese duck Made into stew. – Suck drenched wet cunt As, after … More
Frying pan clam-shut cat Drives me, distancing future from that Future I planned on my vernal mat. – Torpor conquers … More
The leaves are bronzing over, as umber Shafts of the Autumn’s sun, tent- like, shade folly’s of a forced mortal … More
Drifting in the terrible scream Of a trembling explosion. Neat Victims seeming to shimmer in the melting heat Before thudding … More
She is standing before me in Some wretched sharp-boned pose. Dreams shift- Ing light pierces translucent thin, shrink-wrapped skin. Her … More
He unfolded, casually, off the floor. She had entered shiftily, through the door. They had planned to walk along the … More