Tag Archives: slam poetry

Early Double Helix

Labour build July 1966 rehousing project no rats in the south west miles she cleaned for a saviour inspector’s anxieties, anticipations Plant moved around the new wood smell a photograph, four humans and one animal, not inclusive, we breathed the … Continue reading

Posted in poetry & prose | Tagged , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Busker

Takeaway charity box thief trying learning, frets trying guitar, plectrum count tone deaf viral food hits, soul slips

Posted in poetry & prose | Tagged , , , , , | Leave a comment

Locked-out

God reclaimed the land all across our great thing, gambling tables dissolved craven evangelists dice Evolution kicking up new dance steps, now a barefoot and worried man, took on blisters, nervous blood and longing tackled gravity, like a bat in … Continue reading

Posted in poetry & prose | Tagged , , , , , | Leave a comment

Wonderful

I was before this wonderful, a rolled-up tongue and saliva drips names slurry my memories iced, now a healing head got internal chemical rearrangements passing days in sensitive skeleton robotics, the inside-out intestinal knot-work, legs jive under night’s cover so … Continue reading

Posted in poetry & prose | Tagged , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

1,049 miles

Walking, talking care home voters roll debris chaperoning coins, a re-birthing mother feeds a machine, keep it up lady Lithuanian suicide dialect – ‘Say something Sister!’ late afternoons with her invisible friends discussing The Frederick Douglas Hypothesis injury time shifts, … Continue reading

Posted in poetry & prose | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Loser

Coffin carriers high straight gaits pitch make cuff shoots cement steps over denomination trade holy water coolant drops got ceiling fresco eyes Altar ego trip

Posted in poetry & prose | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Marx’s leaflet

Take a Nietzsche off the shelf a forgotten hide at the back needs to get out there, manifest in smoke should forget the doubt in rain just walk upright and clip heels drip feed the techucated elites inside pound-shops inside … Continue reading

Posted in poetry & prose | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

crash it

Should stop listening to religious mystic mistakes then a road signed at the cross became walking feed for mortem metal grids got a pills and flaming actress vision psalms repeat for me

Posted in poetry & prose | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

Crossbowed

My this, my that catalogue capitalist hedge cutters, life taking scavenger eyes down, money burning, hard holed head primitive artillery, wooded glade, commissar Hood my marrow, my arrow thief, thief

Posted in poetry & prose | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , , , | Leave a comment

WWI

Cold gold root on drizzling decks a middle table fruit view friends pass dead animals, litres of liquor paraffin craft blood-resistant socks for trench filth

Posted in poetry & prose | Tagged , , , , , , , , , , , | 4 Comments