What will haunt me until my dying day
is electricity pylons on motorway verges
for mile after elongated mile
and crash barricades, ebbing and flowing
with nauseating regularity and the
inexplicable sadness of the north circular
because believe me, purgatory is real
and its the central reservation of the A406
a haunted island where time is suspended
where days are ruined, dreams shattered
and lives ended
Dec 8, 2014
Dec 8, 2014 at 6:54 PM UTC
my other hand is jealous of
my hand that is on your hand
is your other hand jealous too?
let's join up all our other hands!
now my face is jealous of all
our hands that are on our hands
put your face on to my face
pour your self into
my self
Dec 3, 2014
Dec 3, 2014 at 2:53 PM UTC
this year, horse chestnut
leaves were first to fall
lime trees were the last
Nov 21, 2014
Nov 21, 2014 at 3:59 AM UTC
Somehow our lives
got tangled up
a gordian knot
Me, lying in bed
you, sitting on bed
a lesson in prepositions
Or dispositions
and fighting against
the dogma of pronouns
Talk to me in your own way
and I will talk to you in mine
Nov 20, 2014
Nov 20, 2014 at 2:41 PM UTC
iwant to die with you every day forever
iwant to literally eat you whilst you literally eat me
iwant to find every word that rhymes with your name
iwant to find every song that makes you cry
iwant to give you everything so that iam nothing anymore
Nov 19, 2014
Nov 19, 2014 at 3:39 AM UTC
mountain deep river high
watch
all of time stops slowly
quickens
Nov 18, 2014
Nov 18, 2014 at 6:08 PM UTC