Proper Poetry

One day I noticed a spider in the kitchen crawling along the tiled window sill. Now I value spiders as predators on the flies which often in...

Cameras could capture it; even painting probably so; memory re-imagine it; words unforunately no. Another blue sky summer sunset sifting dow...

Pleasure is the here and now; satisfaction for the future. My constant companion in old age, girl not boy, little joy. Fart or faeces ? Hard...

If the camera doen't lie, then the mirror certainly does which just confuses when we try to see ourselves as others see us .

When I certainly also die I will have eternity to patiently, carefully search for you floating somewhere among the stars.

At that disco months ago you seemed so sadly on your own, shuffling slowly in the shadow, dancing all alone. I thought to help you out a whi...

Council workmen complaining while the gardener glowers; perfumed dreams despite raining giving peace without powers; even kings might like f...