somethingididntdo

morning sunshine

So there I was, anyway, right where I didn’t know where I was: waking up in a hammock by a specific kind of ocean I had never met before. All the while rudely covered in sunshine.

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another photo poem go here for the real deal: http://www.somethingididntdo.com/post/6501469628

a girl

a poem about a girl i once knew and then didn't know

a warning

watch out
Cherry

all my love

This was for the challenge: 'write a goodbye letter to your spouse'. I DID.

ankles (one)

To touch and grab, to stroke and feel...
Cherry

bicycles

you've seen them, right?

brains

a poem about zombies.

bye...

what happens when you see someone you like on a train home.

cats

this is how i feel about them. i'm pretty sure its how everyone feels about them; whether they admit it or not...

crazy people

Guilt for being sane. Guilt because you are supposed to understand. Guilt because you know you can never really sympathise.

creative explosion

my pen exploded

no

‘What do you mean, “No.”?’ ‘No.’ ‘No?’ ‘No…’ ‘Now… Just.. Hang on! Stop saying “No” one second…’ ‘No.’

zen

You need to calm the fuck down. Get a little more zen.

some observations about hangovers

Hangovers are: bad for getting shit done. complicated. a pain. a good excuse. bacon.

I...

love lost...

top hat

There is a ghost on deck. He vexes me.

gershwin

She sits, waiting. Together but lost. Alone and surrounded. And you can only watch and wait and think and hope.

there is nothing that can be done

‘What happened?’, someone asks, eyeing up the still burning mess. ‘It was an accident’, I answer.

this is how you like it

This is definitely how you like it... if how you like were written as a poem and that poem was written by me.

my writers block...

All about my mahogany writers block...

small people

small people. grrr

mangos

mango morning mango night the mango way is always right

when i grow up...

how i hope things will be when i grow up...

miles

miles are far.

someone said

this is what i heard, anyway...

lakes

The Challenge: write a story from the point of view of a cigarette

very fucking poetic

mhmmm howaboutif… nonowait

you won't understand

where do you get your ideas from?

vowel movement

write a short in one vowel only words....

Schrdinger

science n cats n that, innit.

heights

a poem about how i feel at heights.

focus

this is my focus.

waiting

some advice on waiting

wind

Write a haiku from the point of view of the wind:

eagles

a truem from the park

someone says

this is how i take drugs

i had a dream

and this is how it went...

new apple

I went to New Yowk.

F*ck You

A poem what I did about summer. There is a photo of it here: http://www.somethingididntdo.com/post/6013837411

where to go?

it's a pressing question

GAMBLING PROBLEMS

Reworked version that I ended up submitting for the Machine of Death 2 collection. Anywho. It's about a world where there is a machine that can predict people's deaths.

Roofing

Something I just started posting on Facebook in small bursts but may well continue now.

follow me

it's a poem. i cannot tease you more than that...

fluff

i found this in me

my first dream

can i hunt your dinosaurs?

NY I Love You

i have never been to new york. is is what happened when i didn't go.

netting

I didn't love her or at least I don't think I did. it's hard to tell when you're faced with all that hair. soft and brown it was a goddamn trawler net for the sea of my soul

The Longest Conversation Ever

it will probably be fine.