Poetry

Sermonic   Beauty ignores dust, plus everything bare Or bitter. What is dressed in dust is dead— As is flesh that's pithiatic. Beauty Favours succulence, not desert, not ice. (Hell is coffins—beings gone to scraps, scrapings Of dirt. The...

Ode to Absence   The good colours of autumn startle and glister. A buzzing yellow. The best colours are scant in the late month, lasting one brief hour and then is dulled by noon’s shadow. There is obedience for shadows: where cars a...

Globetrotter (From Globetrotter & Hitler’s Children – New York: Akashic Books, 2009)                    l and let green laughter tree between neighbouring jowls justled together   on mosaic streets thick   thin full     dimpled...