Archive for April, 2013

Tuesday, April 30th, 2013


I have opened the window to let in some fresh air

but now all I can smell is

Monday, April 29th, 2013


I have walked through the door marked Freedom

only to find myself in a room full of

Sunday, April 28th, 2013


I have slipped from the grasp of Reason
into the clutches of

Saturday, April 27th, 2013


Oh Limishka! too soon have you taken to your wings!

I saw you this morning tangled in the web of a spider

and spent the rest of the day imagining your struggles.

Friday, April 26th, 2013


It’s not the masks and costumes people wear I loathe

but the people, for I’ve been having such a time of it lately

and blame is easily apportioned.

Thursday, April 25th, 2013


This afternoon I was crouching on the balcony

with my telescope trained on the balconies

of  the building opposite to see if I could catch anyone

trifling with anyone’s affections

behind the black sheets of rain and their drapes

so damp and listless.

Wednesday, April 24th, 2013


Then there’s the poseur

always dropping foreign mots

into English sentences.

Tuesday, April 23rd, 2013


The curling leaves of my book suggest something but the air is so heavy it’s taking a long time for us to decide upon anything and what the curling leaves suggest will have to wait until later. Let’s wait for the ink to dry, the underwear to dry, the bed linen to dry, your eyes to dry before we decide upon what to do next.

Monday, April 22nd, 2013


In this fast-paced time

blundering hearts make cockbrains

cannot stop the step for a book

for a little pause.

Sunday, April 21st, 2013


I received a note from Chloë yesterday. She says she’s been on holiday but neither you nor I noticed. And now, returning in a jolly hat, she feels ignored and there is something appalling about having to live with the consequences of someone else’s stupidity. I have no idea what she’s talking about. Indeed, I don’t know who this Chloë person is. I can only assume the note was delivered to the wrong address.