Valentine’s Day

Hollow Man

Storm of Protest

crabinshoecrewsow

Lectures with a hangover…

Valentine’s Day

One of the most irritating pieces of modern commercialism since shampoo adverts were invented, and one also lapped up stupidly by millions of women. It […]

Hollow Man

I think I like pain. It’s the only explanation I can think of, pain. I don’t mean physical pain – broken bones, aftershave on the […]

Storm of Protest

In that really laddish football song “You’ll Never Walk Alone,” Gerry Marsden, the singer, advises the listeners “When you walk through a storm, hold your […]

crabinshoecrewsow

I have this crab that lives in my shoe.It only comes out on Tuesdays.You’d think I’d have a limp, but I don’t.The crab does. I […]

Lectures with a hangover…

Stuck in a Lecture at half past tenGod I want to die.If I stay her any longerI’ll swear I’ll cry!Being here is so stressingwith my […]

In Situ.

The staggering tormentOf…Never meaning to…Going somewhereThat…Into places where…Not knowing whetherYou are without…That one thingWhich…Unlike any other…Has that special way. Tree Top Terry.

Pardon?

Listen to what happenedso tired so tired I amAt first it was goodso tiredTime went by, got betterlater I’ve got to workI climbed the highest […]

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Flurries of snow, tumblingThe swirling, flashing lightsSurface, gaspingDriven from the heights.Hard-core headrush, hurtsG-Force crushing down.Evil, smilingThe face of the twisted clown.Perception begins to fade,Images enveloped […]

Ditty

I just called to say I love you,I can’t stand up for falling down,Like a bat out of hellShe’s leaving home, “Everything I do I do […]

A Verse About…

icansee it,closer andwithin my grasp.i reach for it… and yetitgoesaway again.why?my grip istightassteel.delicate chinamy fingers care.icanstillsee it,closer… and yetfurtherawaysomehow.……strange……? The Rhyming Syringe