Tuesday, 22 January 2013

diction, salsify

Monday, 21 January 2013

There's always someone somewhere isn't there;
you know what I mean, someone somewhere waiting

Friday, 18 January 2013

moral hazard and the chemical sweats

Thursday, 17 January 2013


Tuesday, 15 January 2013

your treacle, a trifle, a spotted dick

Monday, 14 January 2013

Ulmus rubra, the slippery elm
half-woke trembling in the underdogs' millenium.
So this is the dusk is it, its
bits and pieces, its conundra;
rafts of starlings tilt and bank
slanting January black.