porridge and poets (3/2/23)

a-side yep, the day broke again, you’d think days would be less fragile but nope, every morning there it is, …

uncertain moth (29/1/23)

the Uncertain mothis it a moth or notas appears is its lotcommon, unusual, rare,is that it over there? is there …

fleet of feet (22/1/23)

I crafted wordsout of the darknessmade them fit my moodwhich was pensivea little apprehensivethey were sensitive to lighttentativeperhaps a bit …

pendulum (15/1/23)

the pendulum stoppedat nowhere o’clockholding the air in abeyancekeeping its breath to itselflike a deathcollecting dust on a shelf; the …

leftover santa (8/1/23)

the leftover Santalooked somewhat forlornsomewhat deflatedsomewhat worn,not so much tawdrybut clearly portlyhis beard awryhis eyes resignedsitting there elflessbeyond restlessthe presents …

and so (1/1/23)

and so it beginson a wing and a prayerand so it unfoldswhere only fools dare,the fireworks donewhere smoke still clungto …