All must be unconnected, released. No contact with another person. Freedom is every person as a hermit, a recluse. Homes are not in gathered buildings, another person’s home should be out of sight, over the next hill. What need have you for phones, computers, TV and radio, letters and all other post? Aloneness is not loneliness. Contact only brings grief. Enjoy life. Cultivate your own veg, milk your own cows. Help is not needed. If it is, then you want problems and pain. Strength is in independence from it all.
Month: May 2017
“Brung Up” ,from the archives, once an editors pick at Poetry Circle
“How Thorough” published in Literati Magazine. Many thanks Jason.
All of my poems published by the outstanding Klaus at Outlaw Poetry can be found here:
“Shit Tip” 7 poem collection kindly published by Klaus in Outlaw Poetry
Why Absolute Farce
“Let Me Lever” kindly published by KP Jena in Thoughts And Ideas.
“Our Love” published in Poetry Under Cover. Thankyou Marika
“Our Love” published in Poetry Under Cover. Thankyou Marika
Presuppose A
precipice both boots pogo on thin metal either side of spade or fork wooden handle as tines or blade sink deep in stubborn ground that refuses to budge, an unwanted thought, weight of day mare a still point you lever into movement by force of thought, of word, of effort to break the sod.
The Collaboration
alights on differences, he has an eye this bloom should go here, I this shrub crouch here, in agreement scattered shale path wriggle round rock pools, that oak must not overhang the pond shaped like a kidney in memory of his that is now mine, as he says his heart is too. We collaborate to make a third person who when real must be considered health and safety wise garden design. Our relationship is the intersecting bit in a Venn diagram.
The Wombwell Rainbow 