Trimming the wick of the giant can… the last lighthouse keeper rides t… climbing out onto the ledge he exh… as the cruel green sea beckons lik… one step away from eternity he hes…
As I dip my weapon into the black… of the inkwell and draw up a chamb… of inky darkness and my memory spi… back through time... I am sitting in an underground cottage
Turtles have no mothers, they are born in sand where they crawl and struggle to t… whilst their shells harden. Their mother has long gone,
Who’s fingers are these? Tapping these keys? I’m not sure..... the bones,… But who is the person....? I get… No real substance, places, names,…
My name is terrible unto the heath… I am my Mothers son My name is earthquake, fire and th… I bring the love of ONE My name is global warming, plague…
Death is being good to me he comes around and hangs out sipping my whiskey and smoking my… It’s good that he has given me war… and chosen not to leap out on me
Give me lungs of the wind and the… Give me blood of the torrent and… Give me five stupid question witho… Give me gifts of compassion and f… I’ll give the breath from these lu…
As I stand here today...... Bone of my bones, blood of my bloo… Man, son of woman, long before flo… Long before Bible, Torah, Koran Long before war, long before man
It isn’t in the way the moonlight… nor is it in the way your hair mov… it is not to be found if you set o… nor is it in your past waiting for some archaeologist of the mind
Here I sit on top of my years Lookin’ down on the street Dreams queue bumper to bumper Hipsters pound the pavement With purpose in their stride
There’s nowt round here but wasted… two or more pushchairs constitutes… “no-one smiles”, the badge of indi… the most used queue is the one for… TOKENS
I made my way to the crossroads at the very edge of town around that magic demi hour when the sun goes down old newspaper headlines
My name is john I am the son of a slave My father was taken into slavery At the age of fourteen Where he was forced to work in a q…
The minister for murder stated tod… that the ministers feet were going… he’d done his best to keep his mou… but split foot karma had now taken… The sheep and the cows and the thi…
I am the Raven a boundary crosser at the gates of… at the gates of life I am the outsider artist the educated fool