He pulled the trigger back Like moving a piece into check. Slapping the air as it dived, The bullet jumped Over Reaching clouds of men. Hammering through the skin like a nail A tiny whole in the hand that, Like a photo frame, was hung up in the air Calling over to his friend for reinforcement.
Read more "A clueless image"Watch through the gloom, my right sole rub One step forward. Watch the left foot, bloodied Trail. I turn. One step forward. Watch the left Foot trail. Turn. Step. trail. TURN. STEP. TRAIL … My neck burns, watching rows of Ants scuttle past leftrightleftrightleftrightleftrightleftright Through locks of black hair draped over my face Like a […]
Read more "Mrs Rochester"Stumbling; I entered – Breaking the water like a child Splashes in a puddle. The tips of my fingers caressed The wooden edge of the door, Along the wall and slapped the light switch on. Illuminated under light, a raging flood. The chandelia stands over them; With eyes sharp as a knife. There – The listless bodies, […]
Read more "Bluebeard."As in a play – the set design, the background; So too this poem, Dali’s masterpiece. Limp as stone in your room, the handkerchief! Weighed down with grief. Autumn’s green Sun stay, you penetrate my eye. Betrayed. Like film, like ink, like paint; these images Surreal, heeled onto breeze. A kiss shared Poison toungues. The […]
Read more "Autumnal Cannibalism"I’ve taken many bites Into many cores – toss! By the bin you’ll find A dull lot. Rosy, pretty Perfectly pretty but not, Not worth finishing.
Read more "On eating an apple"Flood.dead.love.four.got.ten? Knee.vert. Hart.brow.ken. Yore.inn.may.dreary.mess. Ore.raft.the.may.knight.mare. A.slope.juce.tree.ours.@.knight. Ant.state.ah.wake.Four.uwe. Hose.ping. Yule. Comb.bark.two.may. A.sweet.ant.shaw.quake. With.draws.frome.yule.
Read more "Intoxicated autocorrect"When all seemed like Frost on the grass; Through the stone door A phoenix exploded into Ashes – Glistening at sunrise Like blonde hair blowing Through my fingers.
Read more "Solstice"A sock Like a poem Holds everything And nothing Squeezed Within it. I guess I should Just Simply Throw it Away.
Read more "A sock"I measure love out in bruises; The thumpthump of a beating Heart tired of excuses – like the Withering tongue of a cigarette Passed from mouth to mouth: The ashen remains of a kiss… I measure out love in bruises… That’s an ambiguous line Whose love? Yours or mine? What does measure mean? And are […]
Read more "Accident"(Note: this poem was made arbitrarily through the daDA process of ripping up a cutting from the newspaper and creating a random poetic collage. As a result the dangerous words of katie hopkins becomes nonsense)
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