Friday, 26 June 2020

Post Card from Everywhere

Everything must be smashed on a ceiling.

Fill the sea with sand,

throw javelins at the moon,

and have you yet embraced

your shadow?

Let the fire be your guide.

The conflagration sits outside,

deciding how to make the week more bearable:

sum up the page;

mix up the days.

A mind-reading doorframe

like a disembodied monster.

The fashion for greeting people with a headbutt

happily never really caught on.

At some stage,

we get back into the habit

of writing.

Monday, 15 June 2020

Pistol or (S)word?

I challenge you
a duel
to decide
which of us is
the bigger