Restless Legs
Most of us are awake in air that drills hot lightning blue idiot truths all the way to the core. …
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Sketch of Lovers
The pram gets pushed with one hand, the hand lifts off the bar and the middle finger curls out like …
On Your Desk
Pan au chocolat half eaten, lone toothpaste without a brush, peppermint tea atop red wine rings. Last biscuit in its empty pack, …
Poem For A Haemorrhaged Frog
Something about you broke my heart. Something subtle stung me in the way you moved around that pond in the brick …
A Poem For An Old Laptop
You were always petite, with your thirteen inch screen sometimes I had to squint to catch the fine print, though …
These Days
These days I hurry to keep myself in sight. Profile glances into restaurant windows often whisper me warnings. Ripples and …
Ode To Kitten
You bastard you bastard, you predator gnawing at my sock – there’s flesh under there, blood skin nerves and pain, …
Ecstasy
Your skin tweaks as if to the scuttle of a beetle’s touch, and the window is stuttering in the manner …
Abortion at 19
Every time you hiccup it sounds like I’ve pulled the plug on the heroine of a horror flick just as …
OPDH #2 – Dancefloor Justin
As the years drain away from all of us, poems too pass into the past. Sometimes you just have to …
A Poem For The Present
I wake up every mourning in a world packed to the rafters with His & Her handguns, heart hammering and …
Be Like The Fly
I feel frustration bubbling against the crock-pot of my bones. All these prize winning poets seem so calm! I exclaim to …
Old Poems Die Hard #1: RACIST
As the years drain away from all of us, poems too pass into the past. Sometimes you just have to …
My Bathroom Window’s Existential Crisis
My bathroom window is unsure that he is, in fact, a window. My bathroom window has realised that unlike other …
December Dreaming
I dreamed a dozen dreams with my knees brought up propped against the steering wheel, my bladder taut, same as …
Up Up & Away
The whole wide world is tugging at my skirts with hands that I can’t believe, I’m pushing out and I’m …
Saturday Night Live
Performance cars lie low like fugitives under the gas station’s arching arm rumbling, out the corner of their blue blinkers …
Understanding Politics
Freedom is a word, nothing more, some vagueness we gather from grainless remastered photographs, from movies, movies, billion dollar movies, …
Bleach Breakfast
Words like ‘major’ ‘disaster’ ‘tragedy’ ‘terror’ ‘change’ and ‘death’ leak like oil from the paper in daily doses. I swallow …
MY TROUBLED MIND 