Dizzy
Get your back scratched Annie
It’s been a long long time
Quails peck at the floor
Content with every little grub
We stare into the abyss
Try to remember your last favour
These woods swallow you whole
Blocking all visibility
Taken from you, hidden from others
Paths frozen for ease
Winds paused for breath
mudden 2018
Washing the muck of an old beater
The soil comes off and dissolves in the water
The water forever flooding
Drowning in the swamp
We pass through the mud and into the reflection
Where the sky is clear but dark and desaturated
Trees ripple as an indirect result of the breeze
Illusion becomes reality
Sweet pond water
Dirt cleanses the pores
Ages
Damn you leave it late
Toast cooled, butter sits atop
The worm the bird ate
Plus the soda lost its pop
Inflicted by dream
When I was little
I dreamt of being chased down
By ruthless vampires
I let them eat a slice of toe
It was a mistake
At last many years later
The toe has grown back
Enchantment
Late night note poem
The sort found with your receipts
Forgotten discard
That washing machine fodder
Pocket lint rhyme scheme
dry feet
a jump is noble
but sometimes it’s way too late
so dry off your socks
wait for the summer
before you jump in puddles
it’s common wisdom
it is much better that way
transatlantic chaos machine
Souls live in vacuum
Dancing beyond shallow graves
Contemplating time
Dreaming forgotten futures
San diego robo slut generation
Nice AI, I blurt
Nanobots flee my pockets
A turncoat turned arse
Eyeing the exits
Hiding a tremble i slide
Right upto their desk
And eat their pen drive
Sacrifixe
Ritual sacrifice!?
What sentimental rubbish
Sacrifice is cold
Sudden, dark, complicated
Eyes are fighting sleep
All valuables left behind
