Dulled Senses yes, I do look at my own reflectio a lot enough to say it’s a little odd but in a city this size it’s always good
So Sits a Mechanical Boy So sits a mechanical boy, Gathering dust on a Promethean sh Rusted at heart, He’s falling apart, Amidst none but the past and himse
My Bright Black Dream The dream paints for me an old cli Losing his battle with the sea, And upon the cliff stands, Well, There stands me.
Woodland I saw her autumn in her eyes, She saw winter in me. Nonetheless we each saw a forest, Same place, different time. Deepest ember staring at hardest f
Dying out, dying down I catch the remaining embers now, Identical to eachother in total fu Except for the little constellatio I burn into each palm with my dyin A map, a code, the notes to the so
Unwelcome distraction I will not countenance these thing Such things that swim in my vision Static and memories vibrate togeth Offering the noise of that which i But see i do, and i know it well e
Where are you The lady that made me doesn’t remember Mum’s the word Word’s a shadow I was measured against you
Frustration She leads the dance each turn and twist, we face to bow and she breaks my wrist Though hand in your hand
Pre-Tablets Era sometimes in the night, it snaps and creaks, the joints of the shadow that preys on me. The noise, how it worsens,
Weekends In these earliest hours of the mor A smile creeps across my face Might i have been elsewhere dreami Heaving my favourite jumper upon m Unto the breach once more old frie
Schrodinger’s kittens They knew one was dead Because of how it had stretched ou Both froze, But one warmed back up when carrie Swept off as if by a valkyrie, to
Moomin I cut my hair short Because she liked it long I’ll feign interest in the very wo If she hated the song It’s not my choice, not leaving th
Still Drunk at Five Still drunk at five, And the world becomes mine, An upstroke to insomnia? Or perhaps just the wine? To sing with the birds, 1 1
Business as usual One by one they applauded eachothe For what they had to say They stood and presented themselve Barely permeating the delerium of That existed as the room itself
Passing Along She had died in everyone’s mind but mine, yet still they buried her; That, I find unfair.
Beginning Today began a fire in me A noble and ambitious beast That dwells within my gut Admittedly, yes It hurt like fuck
Crawl Neatly the shade creeps up the sta And at the click of one’s fingers I’m ruined Neither haunts nor scorn, but rath Ignore me
Have Your Moment Someone, somewhere, That someone, somewhere knows– It is reported that they died toda Through war Or work
An Ode to a Heart Like Mine The beauty of you Is evident deep within I found it in my heart, amongst th A pearl of clean, evident truth, That i never need anything from yo
Defiant And thus, I stand alone, Though beaten I am, and so sore, I scratch, bite, and maim, with All primal tooth and claw, But my lady of dreams,
Some Poems Make Me Unwell the grenade in my heart does not e No more than a dud, I hear The empty ‘thud’ And now here bent double I’m simply vomiting blood.
Just (About) Married My companion, My happy burden, That walks with me now And ten years ago all at once. Once, my husband;
last man on earth it’s disturbingly easily, to become the last man on earth; waking up in darkness, only to let darkness lay you down the sun becomes a paltry distracti
Plans This Evening All they would want from you Is a fag, Until they decide that you Look like one. On Park Street, the street itself
As you were For a few years now I have preten I’ve walked through walls, Haunted grey halls, Sank through floors like i used to I was adept at disappearance,
Items Collected at Five in The Morning A beautiful world view Whilst there was none to share it Was still mine. And thus I did cherish it as mine The light of day that once belonge