Tuesday, September 15, 2009

Your Apparition

Holy itself beats its
chest in awe of
the insightful
awesome
beauty
of your original
action

(19.11.1997)

Monday, September 14, 2009

Rabble

for babble the
girl and her shoe
I only dabble when
something is new
here is your ladder
you know what to do
all mad as the hatter
we believe this is true

(05.10.1997)

Saturday, September 12, 2009

Tender

to the edge
of repair
Ripened by the
knowledge of recent
despair,
Walking with
bare feet around the town
fair the clowns they
swallow all things,
they don't seem
to care

(14.09.1997)

Friday, September 11, 2009

Dilly
for
Dally
Mixing for Nelly
Life and
These
Lollies
in
Bags

(02.09.1997)

Thursday, September 10, 2009

Paparazzi

Camera
In your face
Dying
Tales
Flash the royal lady
Still unable to let her go
Even as life slipped from her
You aimed to hold her image
For more gain
A flash, a flash, a flash
You blow a flickered flame

(Written 02.09.1997 in response to the death of Diana, Princess of Wales 31.08.1997)

Wednesday, September 9, 2009

And Then

Now
I notice
I breath
I am thinking
Uncommon to realise
The odds of not being
Alive

(30.07.1997)

Tuesday, September 8, 2009

Council Worker's Revenge

That person
you
saw
leaning on a shovel
may
well
one day be seated
in the tractor used
to
fill
in
your
grave


(30.07.1997)

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