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D

soft air over grass feels a warm, gravid breeze evening brought dew all things remain patient in this absence of bells

C

Fruit bobs under ice burnt skins rubbed on sharpness. There's pale light and no one understands why drifts won't break the ice.

B

Don't we love the tongue, licking our walls each morning? Don't we spread ourselves, aren't we eager to be cleaned? Then doesn't that wind blow cold.

A

And now, now I dance upon the options received; turning, looking back, knowing that my past is known, as the day comes to claim me.

Underworld

Listen to the seductive whispers Painting a web of heady vapour Addictive, posioning the senses - A potent antidote to the soul. Drink long the...
Cherry

Where is it&;#063;

I left my hand resting on the window sill, but when I looked it had gone. Where is it? I wondered, it must be here somewhere. Ah, here it is! I put...

Photo gallery

A florescent girl drives across the room both hands on the wheel gazing straight ahead. Round her neck a gold chain trembles. Headlights,...

I saw you

i saw you when i saw you, if only for a minute i knew my life, without you, was finished and so, i waited for you to come round. let's pretend we don...

Awaiting Death

A poor tailor awaits execution in the Tower of London.

Solitude

An Imagist Poem ~

I: CHIMERA

CHIMERA Natant dreams blend into wispy billow, Winkers flicker heavy breathing from my pillow. Across petty roads and into somber moors, To...

The Vast ~

An Imagist Poem ~

Fat Poltergeist

A fat poltergeist sleeps on our sofa, steals the remote, and leaves crumbs on the carpet.

Chinwags

Chinwags perch on the rose bush, their nattering song rises with the morning sun. Watch them hop amongst the long grass, looking for gossip to feed...

Her Sitting Room

Elephants swarm behind the radiator. A ray of sunlight hangs from the curtain rail slowly slipping through a hole in the window.

Vahnogre

petal hair blows luscious bible language above declaration you leave frantic then languid always essential with red nutsac kissing their lovesick...

Black water

johnny, we hardly knew ye....

Pain

What is the point? Why do we bother? We commit our all Into someone who Says "I love you"; Nothing could be better. But then it changes. Or at least...

My Mask

I sometimes fail to hide behind my mask In time Try to pull myself in so she won't catch me To feel her slitted eyes watch me struggle Her silent...

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