It was a quiet day in the office. Light washed the fields outside, and the same glow seemed to flow…
White Emulsion Skies
There is nothing I hate more Than a slick White emulsion Spread thickly Across the sky Sealing up The light…
Visitors
The parakeets of London Are not particular about the weather They sit out On a snow sparkled scene Kissing the…
A February Haiku Diary
Monday 1st It is your birthday I should not remember that But I always do Tuesday 2nd Groundhog Day,…
4am
4am Must be time to get up And hate myself, for a while It’s been at least a day Since…
Facebook Rage
Your pandering Platitudinous Points Bother me Immensely Vacuous Plagiarised Products Of Facebook pages Such nonsense Not poetry Sentimentality Masquerading As…
Thud
Thud Is how a life ends With a screech of brakes Just outside of Bristol Lies are whipped up…
In The Darkness
She believed it was only a twig, caught on the bell of her bike, which made a ring that ran…
The Last Time
I suppose I should be grateful That this hurt Less Than the last time That you didn’t mean as much…
Zip (A Time Trip)
Whenever I draw A zip, Up On a mac The noise Pulls loose A thread Of a memory And I…
Unstuck Monsters 