Autobiography

Give me the image of my soul

I wish it would come The day dream figure The half-imagined stab at truth I wish it would come into night time Make itself less amorphous More...
Cherry

Built on Sand

It was a weekend of rituals. Guy Fawkes’ Night as ever combined the ancient practice of bonfires with the recollection of seventeenth-century “...

Why Do They Do That?

I had bought my lovely knitted Diesel green gloves; they were SO special to me, that was last year. I was always careful to put each glove in each of...
Cherry

Birthday

In two days' time it will be my birthday. I am dreading it.

The Follower - Leggings ???

The Follower! In the town there is a woman who wants a sycaphant or two. Lately she's become demanding about being first in the queue. She stands too...

Perish Song

I am having an episode. I am experiencing crippling nightmares. Literally, if I let myself doze off for a moment I enter a trance in which I cannot...

half-moon haiku set

Primitive fog-light it cuts and calls through thick mist... but the light passes tired eyes gaze out a green-tinted brow as if at some B-movie Future...
Cherry

Dusk Deep January

I’m tired of this winter...tired of writing poems about rain,
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where do you find my love

Where do you find my love. When I was 10 my dad was off to the pen Not the one you hold in your hand But the one where men lose their souls Before I...