He gave up
playing with his friends
before they
broke him.
Saturday, 2 April 2011
Sunday, 27 March 2011
Enemies
She was in the RAF. A Radar Operator. 'Ah,' I smiled. 'You're one of those people who keep the aeroplanes as far apart as possible.' 'No,' she said. 'Quite the opposite.'
Three Women
Epsom Downs
Flat on my back
in a Surrey hayfield.
She's got me
where she wants me
she thinks.
Over her shoulder,
a shooting star
sears the face
of a harvest moon.
South Norwood
Flat on my back
in a London kitchen.
She's a philosopher
but gave it up for Teaching.
She tells me it will be Good.
Jordanhill
Flat on my back
(a pattern was emerging)
on a Glasgow bedsit floor.
She is showing me the rules
of a game
which involves throwing things
in a controlled manner.
It isn't cricket.
In those days
he was considered quite a catch.
Back then
he was easily bowled over.
Flat on my back
in a Surrey hayfield.
She's got me
where she wants me
she thinks.
Over her shoulder,
a shooting star
sears the face
of a harvest moon.
South Norwood
Flat on my back
in a London kitchen.
She's a philosopher
but gave it up for Teaching.
She tells me it will be Good.
Jordanhill
Flat on my back
(a pattern was emerging)
on a Glasgow bedsit floor.
She is showing me the rules
of a game
which involves throwing things
in a controlled manner.
It isn't cricket.
In those days
he was considered quite a catch.
Back then
he was easily bowled over.
Monday, 21 March 2011
Spring Equinox
Cherry blossom's out.
From this distance
it looks like candy floss.
I keep this to myself.
If I tell her
she'll think it really is
candy floss.
Then again
she might not.
It's hard to tell
what she'll think.
But if I tell her it looks like candy floss
she'll go off on a tangent
(a tangent unrelated to candy floss)
which will segue into
another tangent
and another
and another
until she gets upset.
The trick is
to keep the info
to a minimum.
We don't talk much these days.
From this distance
it looks like candy floss.
I keep this to myself.
If I tell her
she'll think it really is
candy floss.
Then again
she might not.
It's hard to tell
what she'll think.
But if I tell her it looks like candy floss
she'll go off on a tangent
(a tangent unrelated to candy floss)
which will segue into
another tangent
and another
and another
until she gets upset.
The trick is
to keep the info
to a minimum.
We don't talk much these days.
Monday, 31 January 2011
Saturday, 29 January 2011
Friday, 28 January 2011
Someone Famous
Sitting in the Astoria
playing tavli
with Mark.
Nick Cave
walked past the window.
'Did you see that?'
I said.
Mark threw a double six
as usual
and removed his last four pieces
from the board.
'Yeah,'
he said.
'Lanky, eh?'
playing tavli
with Mark.
Nick Cave
walked past the window.
'Did you see that?'
I said.
Mark threw a double six
as usual
and removed his last four pieces
from the board.
'Yeah,'
he said.
'Lanky, eh?'
Tuesday, 18 January 2011
Tuesday, 11 January 2011
Epsom Downs
Flat on my back
in a Surrey hayfield.
She's got me
where she wants me
she thinks.
Over her shoulder
a shooting star
sears the smile on the face
of a harvest moon.
in a Surrey hayfield.
She's got me
where she wants me
she thinks.
Over her shoulder
a shooting star
sears the smile on the face
of a harvest moon.
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