Friday, 30 May 2014

turn on the


inside
not real
I started
out
real
screaming
they
bleed
say it
feel out
the floor
you’re not
again
drowning

 

 

Monday, 26 May 2014

Bank holidays


pepper on my chips
in Southend and Brighton
Madonna on the radio
still raining
get into the groove
apple Danish and tea
 

 

Sunday, 11 May 2014

hearts


red oil going

transover

say it

crowd like

implosion

lead me

 

 

moonless


what night of the daytime

you saw it

creep under the door

like a harp

afraid to close her eyes

awake

she could change

the pictures by looking

shouldn’t there be street lights here

keep moving

before we get run down