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APPLE OF MY EYE

Fruity, light-hearted poem.

THE ROSES HAVE DIED

I look into your eyes, I see they disagree with mine. Our love was a gemstone, Now it's lost its last bit of shine. The candle has burnt down. We...

a letter to a friend

Note: As a teenager, I wrote a column for the city newspaper. Matt Hall, a reporter, managed my work and gave me guidance. We also played some fierce...

Downstairs

"The axe boy lived downstairs" - Jonathan Carroll The axe boy lived downstairs, where his body flowered like a liana, pink as a yawning sore. He was...

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Mischeif's Last Summer

I've found I can breathe water...

I've found I can breath water? I've found I can breath water, with the mouth of air a jellyfish (unnoticeably dead) left on the shore at Durdle Door...

Crocus

Crocus Laid down on the mat Like greeting cards. If the truth be told (and it so often isn't) This must be the last goodbye. Crocus Laid down on the...

EMERALD EYES

Short, light-hearted poem about fictitious Ruby living in Ireland.

WELL HE LOVES IT

He can't get enough of it. He adores it when it's out.

I CAN'T DO IT WITHOUT YOU

Can't live without you, For it feels too hard; Like a fallen fridge, Upon softened lard. Can't eat without you, For I feel put off; Like trying to...

OUR LOVE

I feel that our love is such a thing, That no other couple can possess. Yes; our love is just the type of thing, That will never be reduced to less...

Hailing Maddy

The heavy clunk of metal locking into metal is a sudden staccato exclamation splintering through the low, rhythmic patter of the sodding torrential...

kises Darling

GIRL SUFFERS CHILD ABBUSE

Predators

All lost on train.

Crazy Frog

Dark and comic I suppose, expressing a moment of horror at how we live today. The first poem I have written for a long time. 27th May 2005.
Cherry

Poem for Dad

6th August 2003

The First Appointment

for Velia (and thank you)
Cherry

Sea Poem

Cowrie shells like gnocchi on the shore Are sloshing saline mouthwash with each wave. And waves are white-tipped fingernails that claw At starfish...
Cherry

Influenza

Dances in snuffly sleep-breath, spritely in grey robes, jostling air. She paints you geisha-white and punts your bloodstream, a Boadicea battling...

Flight

Stansted to Bologna

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