Poem Part Two |
The other poem to accompany the last one.
Part of a gallery project:
Collection No. 359The Exhibition Expedition
What effect does context and history have on our responce to what we are presented wi...
Posted by on Wed, 07 May 2008 02:12:00 GMT |
New Poem |
A new poem that is part of an larger art exhibition (search for 'regent gallery' and add them, although the site isn't up and running yet) ... part 2 to follow ... thought I'd just post...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Apr 2008 11:08:00 GMT |
far away |
Rhymes prising
Monotonising
These times rising
In persistence
Of false existence
That never lived or died
Or even tried to find
Distinctness
For while these eyes
Have found their prize
Of dirty ceil...
Posted by on Sun, 17 Jun 2007 19:46:00 GMT |
selah |
I'm sitting. Waiting. There are so many faces, staring up at the screen. Waiting; for their call, their purpose. Frustration and anxiety; can't enjoy the moment. All those faces. Minding their own bus...
Posted by on Mon, 14 May 2007 06:55:00 GMT |
sugarfree or skinny? |
Last week in a coffee shop
I looked up at the board
The choices overwhelmed me
Sugarfree or Skinny?
Tall or Grande?
A shot of syrup?
Now these were understandable
A choice one can indulge in
T...
Posted by on Tue, 01 May 2007 04:16:00 GMT |
Walls |
Flashing lights
Rounded circle
Tempting square
Hang profoundly
Quiet reserved
Can't stay here
Best to go
Stacked high
Nearly falling
Memories sitting
Evening sun
Glowing skin
Fresh as the first day
En...
Posted by on Thu, 26 Apr 2007 02:36:00 GMT |
dirty daisies |
Mourning is the footprintFreshly added to the snow,Where it stays for a whileFades deviously, then goesSo no one else will noticeBut you will always knowAs dirty daisies stab for lightYou only see the...
Posted by on Wed, 28 Feb 2007 03:25:00 GMT |
blue flowers and boxes |
Imagine, a glass box, with not much room to spare. Inches perhaps. The glass isn't clear; you can see out in vague shapes, only movements; there's no sharp vision at all. It's all in the imagination, ...
Posted by on Mon, 12 Feb 2007 08:31:00 GMT |
The Comfortable Revolution |
In a my space my race my choice my hate
Self obsessed and two faced race
With one for the other and two three for me,
Four five six in a self obsessed absurdity.
Self help self hate self esteem are ...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Feb 2007 10:56:00 GMT |
I am the earth |
I am the earth
Do not discard your unfinished business on me
I am the earth
Do not trample me down on your way
Listen
Treat me as your mother
I am the earth
Do not walk away as if you never knew me
Y...
Posted by on Sat, 03 Feb 2007 10:18:00 GMT |
