Prose and Poetry

An odd collection of prose that looks like poetry and poetry that looks like prose.

Summer's Past

A path that wanders through the wood And all along the grassy field Meanders through my waking mind As secret whispers are revealed.


my devotion, sold like a cheap whore, bathed in your filth for a handful of silver, discarded. my words, the lonely occupant of a dusty waste paper...

Culinary Life

all those feathers dipping chutney quickly half of that rice a bit of a kick and parcels tied with string perhaps we can find little scissors in...