a life of violence

a few moments of peace in a brely tolerable life

Day 12 - Next Time on 'Flatmates'

(T. RUMMAGING, DESPERATE, THROUGH THE SHALE OF JUNKMAIL)

Sterling

In response to the inspiration point "twistical" - 30/03/2007.

i miss you

the first of many lighter poems (hopefully)

The Class, or Her Room

Red door, like dried blood, with a stainless steel meet-hook for a handle Blue carpet like arctic sea, white walls like in a mental asylum

Addiction

A story that came to my head randomly, the imagery is really aggressive, I really don't know where the whole idea derived from.

Cigarette buds

A haiku about a little observation while walking to work.

Koumiss or Shark’s Fin Soup

For Clifford, the white man’s intrigue in eyeing those outside the skin group that reddens and blisters at a sniff of sun can be likened to the mass of arms you order on holiday to impress,

Mechanic or Hero?

Do old soldiers and helicopters never die?

April 12th And The Hard Boiled Egg

And all these tears that I have steamed whilst sitting here These past years and a day has caught up with me My runaway trains * I'm sporting a recognised grin

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