Don't leave
for heavy bound books
provincial boroughs
trunk, shuddering, on top
Or romance
how i too
can feign whimsy
with artful draping
Don't cafe
do holiday
with thigh thick speed
serpent
Tuesday, 19 December 2017
Monday, 4 December 2017
train ride
Sound without you,
same as with you.
The check, is a tick that we passed in transit.
Solemn, yellow, paused at the window.
I notice, you weave a crescendo on the floor,
and that, in silence
I withdraw
To hum deeply.
same as with you.
The check, is a tick that we passed in transit.
Solemn, yellow, paused at the window.
I notice, you weave a crescendo on the floor,
and that, in silence
I withdraw
To hum deeply.
Thursday, 19 May 2016
roswell
The thing about alien abduction is
you have to stay in bed,
you can't get up to see them,
twisting your neck round
for those
flashing
illegible lines.
Arms wriggle,
retinas roll,
puzzled pirouettes
hit pitch,
lets go up in flames.
Its always at night.
In the stuffed bloated
microfibres
you might stand for water,
but not by the window
where green trees
are now skeletons,
patient little pencils
telling you to go back.
Zip up
russian doll,
and radiate.
you have to stay in bed,
you can't get up to see them,
twisting your neck round
for those
flashing
illegible lines.
Arms wriggle,
retinas roll,
puzzled pirouettes
hit pitch,
lets go up in flames.
Its always at night.
In the stuffed bloated
microfibres
you might stand for water,
but not by the window
where green trees
are now skeletons,
patient little pencils
telling you to go back.
Zip up
russian doll,
and radiate.
Thursday, 26 November 2015
tentacles
Loaded with lethal
stings,
actively hunting,
you're deep sci-fi
in sheer silk.
Aeroplanes swirl
closer,
encircle
and evade,
feathering
featureless
white
stone balustrades.
Advantage is
you're fallen
scattered
afraid,
always poised
for the party
and
punctuating gloom.
Swallowing,
plucking,
melting
into the blue,
you grow long
with giant hunger.
stings,
actively hunting,
you're deep sci-fi
in sheer silk.
Aeroplanes swirl
closer,
encircle
and evade,
feathering
featureless
white
stone balustrades.
Advantage is
you're fallen
scattered
afraid,
always poised
for the party
and
punctuating gloom.
Swallowing,
plucking,
melting
into the blue,
you grow long
with giant hunger.
Thursday, 8 October 2015
spinner
….In the silence that followed when I took your face and shook you, was afraid,
left,
one of us did with interest and trust feel concern.
Brought it,
dancing, araneidal across the bedsheet.
Knew it,
missed it, struck at it and hit it,
cutting damp,
blinds and their pine trappings.
St Charles
looking, strangely old, lumbering
through
sub tropics, that eternal corner.
I lifted my hand to sap, roll shut the window,
cursing you
in the green canopies, ruffling feathers.
I forgot it was easy,
do I know?
Do I become always wanting,
the same old bars
brought it dancing.
left,
one of us did with interest and trust feel concern.
Brought it,
dancing, araneidal across the bedsheet.
Knew it,
missed it, struck at it and hit it,
cutting damp,
blinds and their pine trappings.
St Charles
looking, strangely old, lumbering
through
sub tropics, that eternal corner.
I lifted my hand to sap, roll shut the window,
cursing you
in the green canopies, ruffling feathers.
I forgot it was easy,
do I know?
Do I become always wanting,
the same old bars
brought it dancing.
Tuesday, 9 December 2014
dead space/exit wound
the moon
eats the sun,
me
& you,
spinning
catatonia
andromina's
spun.
eats the sun,
me
& you,
spinning
catatonia
andromina's
spun.
nebula
messier,
expect
to collide
in
light
palpitation
where
you're in full sight.
i’m
wide
on
the run,
whipping
up
silent
still
& where.
andromina
nebula
masses
messier,
expect
to collide
in
light
palpitation
when
you're in full sight.
expect to hit
catatonia
sweet
sweet
then sit.
vegas
vega,
i can't
remember.
vegas
vega,
i can't
remember.
croupier
kuiper,
ceiling
split.
stick
in my lungs
with
each
undulation,
undulation,
equulei
equuleus.
i'm champ
you're the bit.
equuleus.
i'm champ
you're the bit.
Tuesday, 14 October 2014
grout
red wine sticks
to your flat pulse of
tongue
a messy tile
due to
weathering
exposing time
puckering
wildly flicking
and stuttering.
to your flat pulse of
tongue
a messy tile
due to
weathering
exposing time
puckering
wildly flicking
and stuttering.
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