frozen over
I’ve been eating coal out of the furnace. My charcoal stained teeth are shivering with their roots. My message in a bottle seems to have been caught in your frozen ocean. Here nothing ever seemed more linear, the past and future are my constant company. We leave the present in the corner; we don’t pay him any thought. My pacing motion erodes these tattered ashy green floorboards. The candle wax m...
Tuesday 4th November 2014 4:14 am
where is superman:
They all think I’m superman
I must have kryptonite in my back pocket
They all say I do so much good
But I can’t even solve my own fucking problems
They all think I’m some kinda super man
I must have some kryptonite in my back pocket then
Weaker than ever, I don’t have any of these powers
I’ve never known superman
To be a coward
I’ve never known a superman to need an esc...
Monday 3rd November 2014 6:48 am
Recent Comments
Yanma Hidayah on Holding On
1 hour ago
David RL Moore on A SHARED SPACE second posting
1 hour ago
Flyntland on A SHARED SPACE second posting
2 hours ago
Flyntland on Casement Park, Last Rites (For Wood and Howes)
2 hours ago
Flyntland on City of Rooftops
5 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on City of Rooftops
6 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on World Book Day March 2025 [Palestinians Excluded]
7 hours ago
Naomi on THE RETURN IN WHITE
7 hours ago
Naomi on THE RETURN IN WHITE
7 hours ago
Uilleam Ó Ceallaigh on The Wrecking Ball of Democracy Incarnate
8 hours ago