Electrical Flowers
I woke up and wished
but couldn't remember what
the night had done for me,
emerging crawling from a vat
submarine black and
shedding white spiders.
The vault stretches back,
circle beyond square beyond circle,
photographs framed
on every wall,
some have been put up
by enemies.
In the shattered remnants
of this cliff-face monument,
I keep walking betwe...
Sunday 21st November 2021 7:02 pm
The Lock-Up
Late again
footsteps, always, footsteps
lurch for the light
November is all old breath
wasting in cracks outside.
I can tell that this takes
you time.
Pulling the chain on
a disintegrating world, where
everything is a pretty
picture, celebration and street
parties are mandatory and
summer has been rebranded
as a megatrend.
Three wide faces, pastel colour
...Saturday 13th November 2021 6:39 pm
General Outlook (UK/COVID/21)
Steaming hot, black takes
Instant coffee journalists:
'In for the long haul'
Saturday 31st July 2021 6:04 pm
Sports Day
Afterwards you came to me
and asked
'Why did you slow down
before the end?'
I had not realised
I had
The blue glass sky
bled us sweat-dry
and lurking
in the corner
always the eyes
the eyes
Inside all was madness
and crushed teal ice
for all of us
my mind's stalled
back in time
for what?
I could not shed
the cloak of air
I'd...
Sunday 10th January 2021 9:37 pm
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