travel

I seen it wink on the wet cold of the tracks I seen it smiling in slices of wheel I …

When I was a nipper I used to love to watch the rain rip across, along the car window as …

-We do the shit, waiting for the sun, bam, easy life – Leo sits on two water kegs – Fuckin’ …

I unloaded our little camping stove, which was dented and covered in spatterings of dried tomato sauce and dust, and banged …

You were always petite, with your thirteen inch screen sometimes I had to squint to catch the fine print, though …

Excitement

For a second I didn’t know what it was, and then I realised and I bellowed and I sailed through …

Take it you said, note between your two forefingers crumpled, mauve, still alien after eight months. I know you got …

He’s close enough to sink into the swirling galaxies and worlds of her pores, close enough to struggle in the whirlpool and …

I spied it in your eyes, caught grey and wistful and dangerous spluttering I pulled, pulled as if trying to …

This teepee could be a circus tent home to paint lacquered clowns, off-duty, brutishly short, with square jaws and raw …

We were sat ’round what seemed to me a pirate’s skirmish, the booming cannon balls of hot ash popped in …

The streets are rivers which we navigate like short-sighted salmon, picking an uneasy path, making slow progress- faces rushing upwards …

Known not to rhyme every line but when handling mandarins he damages egos of show-boating masters toting silk-cut toking cloaked …