Abstract

Oh my, you really do stink pal.
Where on earth did you come from? The swamp. Yuk. Go have a shower...

Shattering many sentimental dreams
Broken down the instrumental seams
Breeze through...

Alighted at an airport

longing for the boat to come in

A one and only arrival

No...

Love, you are a tree and I am an apple that
Becomes ripe from your strength next to the stream....

Sideways
With little steps
Crumpled laughter stands
Acknowledging the afterthought...

Large tufts of grass graze upon winter bleak, like ancient creatures mourning baron land.

I stand...

I/you
is/am/was
a soldier of
fortuitous (mis)fortune

a quiet
puddle...

a black canvas
punctuated
with spots of gray

a circle
ending
where it...

Once there was a way
to get back home
but now
The autumn leaves
has since...

I flushed out
an old memory
like embedded earwax
it required a lavage

Crusted...

Palustral, sacral,
Shrunk and sickens,
Colours me in in places.

Sculpts consciousness...

With my scrunched
and bushy furrowed brow
I often ponder
the precise circumstances...

We are required
to live in a state
of the sublunary
Yet my comfort zone
is when...

If the world was an arena
There'd be a statue of you at the centre,
Cracked and crumbling and...

Each of the following brief notes
was covertly removed from
the long diary of a very short...

the
flames
of
time
(in)
a
time
of
flames...

This a story of gen and ben and they be a ten
Gen has a nice pen
And Ben owns a den
...