THREE DEFACED BANKNOTES
THREE DEFACED BANKNOTES
I
IN THE BLUE ROOM
Sullen, silken sulks,
we drink the same rain,
spit is clean
and so is dirt.
II
AN INWARD PRAYER
...
Wednesday 2nd April 2025 8:04 pm
THE WASTED SHIP
NOTE ON THE BAND NAME “OEDIPUS WRECKS”
My friend Dr. Calculator Ptom named the band upon hearing my songs. He used to say gnomic things like “the universe is a projection of the mind.” “The G note is green on the guitar fretboard.” “The song ‘Born Slippy’ is evidence dance can have a soul.” “Poetry is untranslatable because of the music.” “Death is God.” “Early Oasis is good for bitterswee...
Wednesday 2nd April 2025 7:43 pm
SKUNKFOOT
SKUNKFOOT
Portability still seems the Apotheosis of Form: sometimes I can be walking along on a sunny day when I jump from the jungle to the Arctic to the Sahara. Mutation in consciousness itself, truth too simple to understand, these are gesture-without-motion-bones, like sadness gene and dreaming gland. It's not impossible to write an anti-poem. Love is not a mechanistic set of rules. Lo...
Saturday 29th March 2025 8:32 am
INFANT JAZZ POEM
INFANT JAZZ POEM
Sometimes perhaps
down opening quiet
I am drawn down
long and alone
and my friend and
my foe recede
into deep sleep
sudden and still
like a dawn behind a
screaming veil
where silence
is born and all that's
loose and tight and
all that's light is light
like first morning
with no night
and wend my way
so slow to ...
Saturday 29th March 2025 8:29 am
POEM
POEM
Sullen, silken sulks,
we drink the same rain,
spit is clean
and so is dirt.
Saturday 29th March 2025 8:26 am
FOUR POEMS FROM THE SUNSET CHILD
FOUR POEMS FROM THE SUNSET CHILD
I
TUM TUMPTY TUM
Tum tumpty tum
The cat is playing the drum
Four little mice
Are shaking the ground
Dancing merrily around
Tum- tumpty- tum
The cat is playing the drum
Three little mice are dancing
...
Saturday 29th March 2025 8:25 am
SAFE FROM HARM
SAFE FROM HARM
Fleeing the scene of the smoking crime
my shadow legs were failing falling
decided to run forever but fell
the cops were swift on my slow back
& slow to follow my swift soul
which grinning escaped through some hole
& down a road safe from
Ignorance perfectly un-noticed and perfect
The cell was hard like white bone
& naked like someth...
Saturday 29th March 2025 5:33 am
THE FIRE-DANCE
THE FIRE-DANCE
The fire-dance dwelled in electric drums
where ecstasy fell soft fathoms to clap
and bells let peace form in blue notes
and peered at deer in the wood and ate of it
and wet let excellence sound out its criticism
and dawn let sting its unsheathed sting
and chloroform in the heart let see
if only Game Over was seen in nights.
Saturday 29th March 2025 5:32 am
HAIKU
HAIKU
There is joy in things
and smiles not grins like butter
but like butterflies.
Friday 28th March 2025 10:03 am
THE BET
THE BET
Blessed may be the end at last,
under the sea,
below the soul,
in the upside-down
Oceans above us
(all that Heaven sends is rain.)
Friday 28th March 2025 10:01 am
THAT BLACK NATURAL E
THAT BLACK NATURAL E
Where once I wandered far and wide
on a field-file, a file-field,
a fenceless farm without
security alarm where
all hearts bleed and all arts breed,
now Hell is very quiet, unadvertised.
McBreastmilk,
McBreastmilk,
don’t feed your kids.
Gentle face erasing cream,
smear it in and let it sink
down through the pores of you...
Wednesday 26th March 2025 7:48 pm
I KNEW THAT SHE LOVED ME
I KNEW THAT SHE LOVED ME
I escaped last night
into a heightened dream
from a dull and longing sleep
and the stars murmured
their cool ballad
to the approaching sky.
Secrets hung like ghosts
in the corner of my wanton world
all blurred and drugged too deep
and I knew that she loved me
from her invisible motions
and the dagger in her so...
Wednesday 26th March 2025 7:47 pm
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