Fall asleep at Euston StationA package that knows its place.Dream a little dreamBefore being poked and made to leaveYou understandIt’s … More
Month: June 2011
POEM: ‘Green Cross/Red Cross’
Woman crosses the streetTen feet in front of me.Not looking leftNot looking rightJust striding out like she owned the road.I … More
POEM: ‘Shallow’
Myra, can you find me?I’m under the earth with a tin can for a halo.Dogs sniff the earth for clues,But … More