GHOST TRAINS ON THE MIDDLEWOOD WAY
GHOST TRAINS ON THE MIDDLEWOOD WAY
the boundaries of yakkity yak
yakkity yak yakkity yak cities
ripped outlines in the pub railway geeks
yakkity yak a moment of insanity yakkity
yak umbelliferare umbrella lost platforms
yakkity find yourself yakkity ...
Thursday 20th February 2014 1:24 pm
FRONT ROOMS: AS ESSAY
This is where she keeps her objet d’art
glass cabinet at the back of her head
nowhere to display them
I’m a front room, Christmas, 50’s. 60’s
maybe into the 70’s and I ask
what was the front room for?
Standard
English clipped tones and a mother not
unlike my own through china eyes of an owl
...Friday 23rd December 2011 2:44 pm
Prayer Text
PRAYER TEXT
U awake? We’ve had some
problems say prayers will u
with your account I feel
so bad can you make it
We’ve just added your Come
4 lunch See u I just don’t
kno how tonite I’m going to
say prayers will u running
ok to carry on Hang in there
I don’t even kno U awake?
how to pray Still don’t kno
can you find ou...
Sunday 5th June 2011 4:11 pm
Breakfast Roll
wake to a new
tsunami
out of
wholewheat flakes
towers fall
buy bread
a bomb
milk
...
Sunday 13th March 2011 1:10 pm
BackChat poetry/jazz project
Thursday 17th February 2011 4:46 pm
No Call for It
NO CALL FOR IT
not much call for
Bismarck and the Entente Cordiale
in these parts I suggest
the Civil Service Exams
small feet run in my family really
for reference only do you own
a suit solid ladder to a pension
one day these facts won’t
need you the assassination of Franz
Ferdinand by the Black Hand Gang led
through various...
Thursday 11th November 2010 1:50 pm
The Word No Is A Long Sentence
for Conscientious Objectors’ Day
‘Ez for war I calls it murder
put under close arrest entered
this place for the word No
is a long sentence six months
hard labour dark as the night
that covers me Did not wear khaki
until forced refusing to be made
into a soldier dragged to the French
coast to make example of Owe
no man anything ente...
Sunday 24th October 2010 4:21 pm
Surfaces May Be Slippery
This poem was recently published in Manhattan Poetry Review :
Due to inclement syntax
it seemed we were in the Far North
the next station is Isengaard (sic.)
Fafnir and Thor skate eyes
over snowblind streets
stationary with cars
a group of bleak and morbid etchings
there’s only so many ways to say white...
Friday 22nd October 2010 3:37 pm
Incident Tape
completely horse a mounted officer
by the home of the beer and burger
POLICE LINE DO NOT CROSS
cordoned sun and church bells
haptic air
me officer I was at home
with a nice little anecdote
and a Cabernet Sauvignon
about growing up
‘can you prove that
let’s get bungalowed
outside...
Thursday 21st October 2010 2:39 pm
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