I wish my memory was better Then I could think you real I could paint you with vibrant colour And resonant sound I could build you up I could touch you once more I could tell you those things I just never got around to saying I could show you my world But my memory […]
Trees dark against an orange sky Grey pall in the twilight Ash blanket smothers Water fall of fire Flowing the wrong way A staircase, burnt Bottom too top
Yawns wide It is dark Depths uncharted Crystal growth Lattice entwined A gate A barrier A door Beyound Is the Chasm Death assemblage In burning collum Streaks of light Smiling serenly Giants shells Moving on Slime slicked tunnels With teeth of stone Now to swerlling pillar Supporting melted roof The rush of water Thunder in […]
This kid is a dark whimsy A missed beat Of adrenil flunky Scared code monkey Kicking the cool Sweet neat Lost fool Was me Free
My friend sent me a link to some Tamil love poetry
I have too much mind and not enough brain Together these two facts make me insane manic laughter
Dystopia watching, the future is now, it happened slowly… number and file, blood and bile
Dear Mr Grove This is an amazingly harrowing spoken word / performance poem about our education system here in the UK by Jess Green.
A new month has snuck up and begun on me – this sadly means I missed a couple of deadlines for poems and stories and that, that I wanted to submit. But it also means I am in a month of exciting challenges. Number one is Screnzy or Script Frenzy which is a spin off […]
I have been working on my visual poetry journal again lately, this was last nights creation. The text says: Shopping! For shoes, bags, Dresses – That just WOW number Meaning Nothing in the empty dark Sinking down on digitised Gold… Give in and consume, be part of it and dream of meaning After all there […]