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Evening Triumph

Clouds begin to plot evening’s arrival – shadows trickling down the mountain shadows of chill and tree-top movements close as daylight’s romance –...

Tissue

Blood clotted tissues, Full of blood clotted tissue, I find myself waiting, In the waiting room.... Again.

An Infringement upon Dreaming Spires

George rides his solitary bike, eyes alit for potholes. Mind awash with other obstacles cloying his attention: This morning's toast delivered with a...
Cherry

Sticks and Stones

Once, not that long ago, in a land, not that far away, there lived a man, who worked very hard. He dedicated his life to fighting injustice and was...

Is He Human (or is he Dancing?)

Is He Human (or is he Dancing?) Ed ‘Astaire’ Balls Courted cat calls It shows just how neat Can be two left feet

Barking (poem first published in Krax 1999)

Today I heard someone Growling in the street. It was just the sort of thing A dog does through its teeth, Not a snarl around someone’s feet, But in...

Chet and the Prisoners - 12

Chet April 10 Now on these days when it is getting warmer and the snow is mostly gone, the guys are playing softball on every opportunity they can. I...

Homerule

Burning bush Sorry I'm late

Rewind repeat

I don't like you this conversation, My mind flits away like a disturbed fruit fly, Then I miss your comment, Trouble returns, Rewind repeat.
Cherry

seagull memory

The wind picks up by Barbican, doglegs me through St Paul’s, past a nut-seller huddled by his stall on the bridge that will wobble no more whips foam...

Pens

Silver Pen, click perfect. Parker a favourite but bloody expensive, ain't it? What're the chances that a ten pound pen is worth more in literature...

A Tree Branch

Shake with life in the wild, within the breeze of a special invitation. Pause for a moment and listen to it swing ing high -- that birch limb...
Cherry

Owl and the Pussycat

The Owl and the Pussycat Went for a ride, on the number 9 Bus from Clovelly, They took for their lunch some honey nut crunch And a carton of milk...
Cherry

Rest Little One Rest

Little One, Rest A little candle just went out Rest little one, rest. Three short days Now forever young Rest little one, rest. I can’t supress my...
Cherry

Black

Cuts in the clouded sky reveal flashes blue, Like moth riddled bed sheets I see the world beyond, and it me. Am I looking out or they in? Such silken...

…in 25 minutes (poem first published in Iota 54, Spring 2001)

It was the 25 minute cab ride into hell. The driver started with: You won’t remember me but I remember you well . And then proceeded to describe What...

Class Based Analysis (poem first published in Iota 51, Autumn 2000)

His explanation was That when his neighbour came to the door The man attacked him with a phone. So he defended himself With a karate chop— That was...

What You Will See

is Billy breaking out of his breeze block bunker With a bust of Bloodaxe. You’ll see the concrete Of his tenement crack to reveal corroded filigree...

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