I saw a girl who looked like you today. I put my head down rather than look ‘you’ in the eyes, But then I saw
Category: poems
Drought and then fire. Now the mice are on the charge. We wake up to black waste on the pillows Leave the shower to see
Drifting tired, just off the ground Going to dig out that sweet sweet honey for the queen. She shares a slither of the wealth Just
“So there it is.The end of an era,The closing of the door.She didn’t do it in person, of course,But via a swift email post.A twenty
I only think of you when it rains. You used to move your shoulders up And your panda eyes shined As you listened to the
So I sent the girl a cassette And a note and a photo.Bloodied quotes scrawled on a scroll,That’s how I remember itBut I have been
“If my poetry aims to achieve anything, it’s to deliver people from the limited ways in which they see and feel.”
A very important man about town Mail under his arm Whistling a happy Vera Lynn classic. Wears Saville Row suits to visit the barber Same
So, I took her for a drink at Tier 19,A retro bar whose name makes me smileNow we live wrapped in plastic with snorkels for
I’m a quandary An Enigma A spicy meatball covered in sauce. He’s a robot An egocentric A mental trail that has run its course. I’m
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