Thursday 16 August 2018




Agile
Now with fronds
It burrows
Growls at you
Prehensile tail
Curls around
Moss covered.

Adept
At disguise
You wink
Under that mask
I see you
Do it 
Over again.

Uncomfortable
In the shadows
Move into the light
You say 
To yourself
And yet
You don’t.

 crisis 

A shadow 
Stop, a pellucid spectacle
A grimoire 
A grumble sale response
It deals in turmoil.

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Slime balls 
Ooze down the inside of your brain

A storm out to sea mid-Atlantic
Hurricanes crash together in broils of
Wilderness visions
No thanks and with that
I’ll take the path well-trodden
Taking breathes every step bouncing off
The walls here we go
Again
Old raggedy heron sits on the marsh sign
Three times I encircled him or her
Three times the watch-full symmetry
Almost stopped me in my tracks
Reaching for a camera that wasn’t 
There
Get up early before the day slips away
Like it always does
Instead of thinking about a master plan, why not
Think of a monster plan like those
Furry old films from Montauk
The overgrown wilderness of memory
Wow it looks idyllic
I bet it was
Rock stars jetting in, famous artist breaking eggs in old beach hut
It’s the perfect fantasy lie of 
Care free bohemia
All systems running parallel
the north Atlantic swell
and somewhere out there
the Teignmouth Electron
empty and broken
cargo long gone
in a watery desert
knowing that
this is how the adventure
ends.

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