Tag: poetry

some days it falls out of the head in rhymes some bright beads skittering across the surface of a thought other days you are dropped scuffed pearls into the feed trough hoping they are hungry who is not out in the field?…

some interval pause some integral clause unmonitored flaws we try to drink clean water we try to eat healthy food as forests fall to paper mills and every new volume of poetry kills a few more environmental bills we are post-comfort dwellers…

and all the tv casual violence replicates oppressive silence we are setting light to violets pretending that it never violates all the damaged children still the innocence greed seeks to kill where shall the overflow spill offends the nose, saps the will…

break apart the art with thoughts to explore what is caught in the eyeball net in the thought matrix in the word salad generator we are trying to understand ourselves stood on the shoulder of giants we made to cast shadows forward…

seeking to educate the self on other realities a wheel of cheese a smorgasbord some people cannot afford the danger of talking to a stranger of learning something new doing away with something they knew that has proved to be untrue i…

insanity lulls you to sleep your failing eyes are willing blind every day a choice to rewind through moments where the colour was blue this is some kind of clue to who you are in the tracks of a mental scar you…

separate to white and yolk sometimes you invite a joke are you a flexible kind of bloke? samsara wheel of weal, i spoke on my path from acorn to oak i often wondered why i broke saw an anthill, had to poke…

juxtapose de kooning, close the abstract and the push to photographic something static holding movement in its magic something tragic changes it and moves the poles closer