Poems

I pitch
Iron axe
At any door
Do the dance
Spell ya name partna
Let it...

When there is nothing left to say but words of grief and sorrow

Its a sad lonely world when you...

Mushrooms to powder
ziplock bag full
Pour me another handful
lick it from my palms...

If I had a home on earth
I'd burn insense at a daily shrine

I'd wake up early and make the...

Twisting and turning, gyrating around
Whilst inside her head she still imagines that symphonic,...

All days in all weathers he dresses the same
Don't know who he is or even his name
Wears a...

Racist abuse makes my skin crawl
Shouldn't matter who kicks the ball
Everyone tried their...

Most of the time
I delete myself
I
Find
It
Easier
That way...

When you slept
Your lids would roll back
Leaving blue whites on display
The soul green...

“Come on Darcey” Mumford “Woof..Woof” translates his doggy barking
“Wait for me” Darcey runs along...

What would life look like if you took a deeper breath every 3 hours

If you learnt a phrase from a...

Changes.
The word
as it is.
Changes.
Never
the same.
...

Was love enough?
Reborn I'd skipping universes life after life vowing to find you
I asked to...

What was left behind
In worlds that play on replay
Repeating circles of living histories...

it's a tidy spot
where the daisies grow
maybe, they just got lucky
or maybe mother...

Study this image and I wonder what do you see?

A youthful eye of curiosity and such sheer vitality...

It is faith to price a flying life,
When lacks hang in the air.

It is faith to stare at the...