Friday, 25 February 2011

jeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeez gar
den fence,
gard
en fence.
(magpies tweeting
all around).

Wednesday, 16 February 2011

L

A taste has grown,

I have

Known, for some time

He said why’d I

Come back?

She said it was god

I laughed,

“You know there’s no god”

the coat’s zip

is busted,

I can see all the way

Down

The street,

I am the

Only

One on it.

In my ear

Butchering

sounds

That send eyes to sleep.

Egg shells between the

teeth

winning games

and the lot