Spiritual

Seventeen Raindrops

a few haiku.

Oak

A very depressing poem

OLD WOMAN

The old woman sits on a park bench. She always did like nature, being out in the open air. The tranquillity and unpretentiousness of it all. Her face...

Guts

the aching pushing twisting savoring burning rumbling shrieking exaltant acidic actual center of the universe.

la Sagrada Familia

my favourite building in Barcelona

The Good Thiefs Pistol

Splash on a brittle compliment, and smile like the world is yours. take the stage for your final bow, and fake your own applause

Fade To Grey

The TV lies and city lights are one

The Winding Shroud

For Mama

I Told You So

Poem of support