All the telegraph
Signals from beneath
The surface sting
Scrambling for substance
Spasm after spasm after spasm
Sunday, 18 September 2016
Body #2
All these cells emerge
Unraped
Untainted
By December
Not one will remain
That they touched
Touched without asking
Took without paying
This spongey thigh
Untouched
These moustached lips
Untouched
This belly outside the lines
Untouched
By December
All these cells renew
Unraped
Unraped
Untainted
By December
Not one will remain
That they touched
Touched without asking
Took without paying
This spongey thigh
Untouched
These moustached lips
Untouched
This belly outside the lines
Untouched
By December
All these cells renew
Unraped
Wednesday, 14 September 2016
Lay It On Me
Lay your hate
Upon my frailty
Watch me rise
Hear me sing
Lay your hate
Upon my sadness
Watch me rise
Hear my story
Lay your hate
Upon my history
Watch me rise
Hear me laugh
Upon my frailty
Watch me rise
Hear me sing
Lay your hate
Upon my sadness
Watch me rise
Hear my story
Lay your hate
Upon my history
Watch me rise
Hear me laugh
Thursday, 8 September 2016
Quink
Safe potato body
Carries secrets too heavy
For its own soul
Quink coloured third thoughts
Will never relinquish peace
Ever pondering
Scar-thatched swollen hands
Hold memories like treasure
Map a fool's ransom
Carries secrets too heavy
For its own soul
Quink coloured third thoughts
Will never relinquish peace
Ever pondering
Scar-thatched swollen hands
Hold memories like treasure
Map a fool's ransom
Exterminate
A future stolen
Motherhood never to be
Mourning a carcass
Rotting in plastic
Chance for love left on the shelf
Forgotten flesh wound
And yet still the screams
Tug at the womb in the night
Never will I sleep
Motherhood never to be
Mourning a carcass
Rotting in plastic
Chance for love left on the shelf
Forgotten flesh wound
And yet still the screams
Tug at the womb in the night
Never will I sleep
Thursday
All dressed up and cold
Repeated walks in the rain
Returning un-kissed
Loneliness closer
Seeping under the doorjamb
Keeping sleep away
Melody of doubt
Spooking the mirrored failure
Staring back again
Repeated walks in the rain
Returning un-kissed
Loneliness closer
Seeping under the doorjamb
Keeping sleep away
Melody of doubt
Spooking the mirrored failure
Staring back again
Thursday, 1 September 2016
Shadows
In these half quiet hours
Sustained by metronomic
Clockwork night-time
We wait for rain
For hearts to escape
And colour in the shadows
Sustained by metronomic
Clockwork night-time
We wait for rain
For hearts to escape
And colour in the shadows
Hers
Kept together still
By emery boards and hope
Moulded into light
This old desk she made
Keeps coming back to meet me
Wherever I am
Kept together still
Belonging to innocence
Writing here is home
By emery boards and hope
Moulded into light
This old desk she made
Keeps coming back to meet me
Wherever I am
Kept together still
Belonging to innocence
Writing here is home
First Day
Take the winding road
Admire the almond blossoms
Heralding springtime
See letterboxes
Secret rusty time machines
Stubborn at the gates
Now the sun returns
Burning curious noses
Timid at the fence
Admire the almond blossoms
Heralding springtime
See letterboxes
Secret rusty time machines
Stubborn at the gates
Now the sun returns
Burning curious noses
Timid at the fence
The Body
You may be swift
You may be strong
But you cannot outrun yourself
You cannot disarm yourself
Because the body remembers
It collects every happenstance
And hears your nightmares
The body remembers
You may be smart
You may be sane
But you cannot hide
The body remembers
You may be strong
But you cannot outrun yourself
You cannot disarm yourself
Because the body remembers
It collects every happenstance
And hears your nightmares
The body remembers
You may be smart
You may be sane
But you cannot hide
The body remembers
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