EXILED NEAR WILLOWTOWN CREEK (WEEPING WILLOWS)
This is the sorrowful story Told as the twilight fails And the monkeys walk together Holding their neighbours’ tails
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This is the sorrowful story Told as the twilight fails And the monkeys walk together Holding their neighbours’ tails
Continue readingEXILED NEAR WILLOWTOWN CREEK (WEEPING WILLOWS)
Bedtime, first night in a slightly down at the heel, slightly musty smelling London hotel room eight hundred miles away
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Come hither my darling one, take a seat. The apparition sits where The Pretty Girl used to sit. Sometimes I
The night she failed to return, I thought nothing of it. The pillow might well have smelt of her sweat,
…Pull down these peach skin jeans I am desperate dear dying to eat the fruit peel down these peach skin
Teeming life picked out an instant of harmony from dissonance and this choir sang hoarsely and rhymed and reasoned for
“Damned Croakers’ve given us all a bad name….” “Come off it Peter! That’s an urban fairy tale from the
Continue readingSPACE JUNK, PLAYING ON THE SWING (IN MUDDY SHOES)
forever over the sour years go once beautiful girls everyone stuttered dullard grey pearls cancerous city of poison seers bitter
See this my pretty girl, your room is emptiness and silence, a white light, a white, freshly primed canvas sits
Continue readingSPACE JUNK, EPITAPH, VIRGIN PLACES, PENCILS SHARPENED BUT NEVER USED
How to keep….is there any any, is there none such, nowhere known some, bow or brooch or braid or brace,
Continue readingSPACE JUNK, PROLOGUE, THE SUNRISE GIRL REMEMBERS HER LOVER