Poem

LIFE’S FLICKERING FLAME

Heavens chorus sings Calling to the earthly soul

hometown blend ray

you had a vision, yes, I give you that, a chain of the hometown, blend the ray on the highway ark, gunk wept from decapitation, a discussion but no...

unbearable oblivion

back, sometime ago playing patience wanking eating white bread there was no excuse not to run around naked in a cornfield but we didn’t not very much...

things

these things around, too many things here are too familiar, having trouble understanding the point: facebook, twitter, instagram they probably need...

An Erroneous Impression

An Erroneous Impression A palatial mansion a century-old construction wooden logs supporting the ceilings molasses, lime, earth being materials,...

Travelling Free, Travelling On...And On...And On

My dream is to move as free as my dear friend the neutrino amoungst the stars and beyond...forever and ever. No lockdown can contain my imagination or my dreams...

Covid 19

This situation has me petrified , It feels a bit like genocide! Lockdown is a scary word! Especially from the Taoiseach’s mouth heard! It's the worst...