2012-11-09 00:59
MAYBE YOUare all aloneand cannot loveanother for for anotherto exist would implicate a dualityas surely aswhen the detectivein a murder mysterypoints the fingerand everyone is… Read More
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2012-11-09 00:56
Her face so grave and serious - not the nettle-lick of the bulldog or the irony of the pugas if she'd been bred to remind usof the tenderness behind each toughguy stance. I heard one brindle… Read More
2012-10-23 13:14
You spread our Free Range DuckBreasts with your trade-mark mixOf honey, soya, Chinese Five Spice While I etchA fingernail down your spineEnding in a fuckThe length of our kitchen tableMaking… Read More
2012-10-20 15:45
after Rodinhow is it girlscan conjure upa babyusing just a spoonof sperm?that shit sure smellslike alchemy to me.still, i've not had a warm bath or wankfor over a month n… Read More
2012-09-28 13:56
CHRISTINE:I always knew I was carrying arounda breeding groundfor the devil.I mastered the art of nodding, smirking,doing my hair just soand weari… Read More
2012-09-14 13:36
The terrier will not relinquishhis hold on it, frozen in attack he clenches stillnessand would shake it like a ratbut for its vastness. … Read More
2012-09-04 10:38
In the skull kept on the desk.In the spider-pod in the dust.Or nowhere. In milkmaids, in loaves,Or nowhere. And if Socrates leavesHis house in the morning,When he returns in the eveningHe wi… Read More
2012-08-28 13:27
To Christ Our LordI caught this morning morning’s minion, king- dom of daylight’s dauphin, dapple-dawn-drawn Falcon, in his riding Of the rolling level unde… Read More
2012-08-03 12:20
There are two tribes this world can boast -The Marmite-lovers and the damned.Fact is, though, everybody's toast,Whatever breakfast they've got planned.It's not for us to turn awayThe sort wh… Read More
2012-07-10 10:54
‘OVERCOMERS CHURCH’says the sign.Coming over what?You wonder, tongue bulgingagainst the pant of your mouth.For you are without doubt.Absolutely certainthat the worshipp… Read More
2012-07-03 15:37
My life has been the poem I would have writBut I could not both live and utter it Read More
2012-06-24 14:27
Slavoj Žižek is best known as the recession celebrity who fucks frustrated idiots like a grizzly bear and, true to form, within moments of our first meeting he invites me to join h… Read More
2012-06-08 10:14
But who is this other, waiting in the dark, the one she listens for?No ordinary man, but Brother Bonescalling to her in whispers from a placeshe's known since girlhood: miles of perfect snow… Read More
2012-05-31 18:04
The back, the yoke, the yardage. Lapped seams, The nearly invisible stitches along the collar Turned in a sweatshop by Koreans or Malaysians Gossiping over tea and noodles on their break Or… Read More
2012-05-28 18:05
Birds murderouslyscrap it out for shade that there just ain't enough of Read More
2012-05-21 13:51
The room has no choice.Everything that’s spoken in itit absorbs. And it must put up withthe bad flirt, the overly perfumed,the many murderers of mood—with whoever chooses to walk… Read More
2012-05-17 18:53
The top of the forest stands tall and uprightabove your head sowhen you enter the light is blocked by canopoly.Way up there, each tree has its own leaf, distinguishable f… Read More
2012-05-17 10:57
They fuck you up, your mum and dad. They may not mean to, but they do. They fill you with the faults they had And add… Read More
2012-05-08 20:52
Curtains strewn up like a bad theatre play, rooms divided and subdivided. The fabrics seem to breath in the wind - the howling cold wind, sent to fret.Drapes hang in a gesture of privac… Read More
2012-05-04 14:04
I shall die, but that is all that I shall do for Death.I hear him leading his horse out of the stall; I hear the clatter on the barn-floor.He is in haste; he has business in Cuba,business in… Read More
2012-04-26 17:10
like the fox I run with the huntedand if I'm notthe happiest man on earthI'm surely the luckiest man alive Read More
2012-04-24 17:23
Look at lifethrough a twisted prismand the colours come out wrong.Red's violetand the orange is yellow;while the green's completely gone.There's only one,a single shade -that still ring… Read More
2012-04-22 17:03
Arms reach toward you like branchesSurrounding the expanse of the massThat lies beside me on soft furnishingsSearching for breath, for a resting placeIntertwined in your embrace.Can’t… Read More
2012-04-19 19:05
There are people who will tell youthat using the word fuck in a poemindicates a serious lapseof taste, or imagination,or both. It’s vulgar,indecorous, an obscenitythat crashes down lik… Read More
2012-04-17 12:45
I visited the place where we last met.Nothing was changed, the gardens were well-tended,The fountains sprayed their usual steady jet;There was no sign that anything had endedAnd nothing to i… Read More
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