On Days Like These (An Old Poem Updated)
I see lovers walking Hand in hand I see children playing in parks I see elephants at the zoo Hosing each other down I see sexy fat men without shirts buying shorts I see nuns smiling with mobile phones...
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me without you is me without glue a process without due a truth subdued philosophies empty artworks broken brutal brittle bruised me without you
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Swifts are wonderful For almost all their lives They live in the sky Landing only to nest, Nurture their young And die
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I’m afraid of the dark i’m afraid of giant machinery and sharks I’m afraid of how easily Capitlism has become the effective tool of governance and social policy. i’m afraid of friendly fire and planes...
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Does it have to be sad it seems we can’t help it endless love watching from the sidelines sheep know what i’m writing about, i’ve read their newsletter “abattoirs and the art of zen” an impressive...
View ArticleIn The Dreamtime
In the dreamtime I saw you in the reflection of the sunset, as the auburn red and gold began to light up the night.
View ArticleLeave me the chasms of lost promises
Leave me the chasms of lost promises, the chaos, leave the gulf, leave nettle poison, rags. Take everything. I’ll be a mountain cave, live like a wolf or crazed wild man, eyes full of suffering, who...
View ArticleTalking poetry with the taxman
I offered a stanza He couldn’t account for comodity of feeling In my recant
View ArticleAcross the estuary
Her panting breath shoes away the wasps that gather here every summer Like the mammoths that once roamed these estuaries and waterways Time itself evolves around the tides and the footprints we leave.
View ArticleThe sound of one hand clapping
Opening to the primordial Nature of being Orla lifts up her paw And touches the void.
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