Monthly Archives: April 2014

Not nice, but what I meant to say

UNLOVELY Lust claws me hollow. Hunger is desire is need for bite scratch kiss. My skin stretched sore with unborn things unuttered. Cunt’s a door rage batters from inside. I never tire though ache in every limb so unfulfilled. I … Continue reading

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Sabrina Chap asked how theatre is like life

THEATRE Each day we think ourselves into a part remember lines we know we’ll say again but get the reading better. We are vain looking in mirrors, painting on our heart the lines that make us lovelier than true. Eyes … Continue reading

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Response to a random correct prompt on someone else’s i-phone

MECHANICAL My heart’s a clockwork whore. It goes tick-tock. Predictable that things you drop will fall that heart will break and mend. Give it a call it will come round, undone. Its every lock responding to your key. Give it … Continue reading

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Tonight’s second poem

PRICE I do not hope to talk you into bed nor want your love. Affection touch of hand. Oddly the troubadours would understand love poetry is written for the head not for the cock or cunt. I twist in pain … Continue reading

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Tonight’s poem

POET AND ENGINEER Her life is boxes that will work one day but do not yet. Switched on, they do not start. She checks connections, then takes them apart component at a time put in a tray safe for next … Continue reading

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Another New Poem

DRYNESS A month of dryness. Yet my love’s sweet pain continued as sand blew where verse had been dead leaves grow skeletal. White bone is seen through mummied flesh, then tapping sheeting rain and sudden green, lush flowers red and … Continue reading

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Another New Poem

TUMBLEDOWN This house of cards. I take one at a time moments of tenderness and make them lean against each other. And perhaps they mean more by accumulation and in rhyme than is a fact. I place another layer above. … Continue reading

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