‘A friendly doctor. That’s all we want Nice doctors. Don’t we, eh? No one can hear me They’ve all got there effing plugs in’ The trees and houses and fields and wasteyards and train stations and train station carparks and cars parked in train station car parks all raced past. A litre of water. Innocent […]Read more "By the loud table seat on the train."
Black soot Falls from the Chimney Of my nose; Her ashes Smoked away Like fog Amongst The cities’ Pointed crown. The sky, incomplete ‘gainst the Burning Punctured Soul – the riddled Light.Read more "The big smoke"
Today was a day of extremity Neither sunshine nor rain but mild Roaring thunder thumping against The door and driving through the Mountains. Where coupled swans Swim Against the gushing rapids A broken city shoots up in flames – The conflagration is everywhere: red Yellow and green; pink, purple and blue smoke flood the sky; […]Read more "Friday 26th June "
Stumbling in the opal garden – the Soil by my knees, I saw those Petal-like cheeks blooming in the Summer evening; violet and Crimson flames Burning in the Darkening grace. A dull somber Night approaches – the colour drains; From fading faces the last drips drop, And at last the closing whisper Of perfume floats […]Read more "The blossoming season"