Summers to me are days that do not darken bright colours beautiful perfumed gardens happy hours by the sea This year it is all about elections Here in the UK it is likely that the comrades will get in which if you think about it is worrying as really they do not have a clue […]

Is a Native American friend of mine He is distantly related to Sounds of The Plains Who fought at Little Bighorn The odd thing is that Eileen Hank and I Are distantly related to John Martin

That is a rather daft thing to say Sammy Soo Why Because Charlie Boy died in 1905 and according to the gutter newspapers Miss Swift is still going strong I was being surreal Really It is obvious to me that this could not happen But is it not surreal that academic institutions have included Miss […]

I used to find her at the foot of my bed Sketching quietly with a small pencil She told me that she was trying To capture my fading dreams Sometimes she wore a gown Sometimes a blanket loosely wrapped I still have her dream sketches on my wall But the artist no longer lives in […]

The music of a beach at low tide I do not raise my eyesAs nobody else is reading poetry On this promenade today

God is Cold Stephen Crane

Maude recently asked me whether bald or bush was better I told her that I did not really have an opinion It is possibly cleaner to shave But then again pubic hair has a function Otherwise it would not be there Maude and I live in a large country house With all the trimmings We […]

I want to know what you do Every minute of the day What you eat Who you fuck Whilst you are away from me That is all I ask Marie-Helene As I demand little of my friends

A humid night That never darkens The sea has smothered My perfumed breezes I have been tied to a fence As my madness is apparent To those who know me well The moon is quite near I can taste the coolness Of its nocturnal journey Like a condemned man My eyes have been covered By […]

Hi Paul Hi Mate How are you Good Did you know When I last voted A chap came up to me outside And asked me a question I know what the capital of France is It was not that question What was the question He asked me whether I was A traitor or a patriot […]