The siren song bids this nightmare live A call to arms, to walk among us. In familiar robes, parading smiles Stealing vision and thanking you. In the wake of heavy … Continue reading The mind of man.
‘Late. I’m not quite sure for what, though the nagging anxiety that sits in my gut, extends its hands and takes hold of my breath, implies there was a time … Continue reading Extract #1
Once I taught a dog to sit & thought myself a teacher When he would no longer stand I became oppressor. He whimpered for instruction Was it fear or respect … Continue reading Good Dog.
Resting at Icoco I observe a bird Pecking at street paste. Unrecognisable colourless goo. No features, congealed puddle of nothing. I however, days prior Was privy to its conception. This anonymous … Continue reading HUNGER.
Purpose is elusive. Not a glimpse have I caught. I imagine it similar to Assembling a wrist watch With ultimate precision Master craftsmanship Total care. But forsaking the hands Purpose. … Continue reading Purpose.
To exist and succeed You must enter The chimp like state. Surrender ambition & Play ball with the armless Make sure to compliment them On their competency. Good catch, he … Continue reading Chimp Advice.
As you crawl out from beneath The belly of a snake Grotesque arms, skin and bone Drag the body of a fleshy slug Writhing in filth Guttural wailing offends the … Continue reading The New Client.