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  • Flamingo Tree

    Dorrin and I own a small villa That faces the Mediterranean Sea It is an idyllic retreat from the world Our residence is surrounded My pink Flamingo Trees Which change colour In different seasonal lights

  • Ultra Comik

    I frequently release butterflies through drains They enter the streets of the toughest neighbourhoods And later explode killing all but the smartest rats These rats bother me because of their speed Dubbed at the Crossroads is a dangerous place

  • Mirror

    I am not sure about this But I like you It might just be love

  • Nietzsche loves Lou (true)

    There is always some madness in love But there is also always some reason in madness

  • Nordic Blonde

    I am married to a Nordic Blonde I like Nordic Blondes She is my intellectual equal Tick boxes one two and three There are those who say That beauty is only skin deep And to value beauty only is wrong I agree and disagree and ask this question If God exists then why did he […]

  • My Inhibitions Fade

    I like nothing better than listening to Erik Satie On the terrace of Chatterbuck on warm evenings Photographs of outstanding beauty Caress my idle thoughts My inhibitions fade

  • 10:20 8th of June 1986

    Kit Marlowe’s tower stands proud Opposite a mish-mash of banality I am in Canterbury today A great deal remains But a great deal has been replaced Yet it is not the buildings or the shops But the people who I am recording They are so very different from when I was young Daddy’s 1986 movie […]

  • Charades

    Time – Present Location – Richmond Characters Joe (a poet) Josie (sister of Joe) Sephine (Joe’s girlfriend) Cora (sister of Elena) Elena (sister of Cora) Joe – Lets all play Charades Josie – I would rather eat head Joe – I am told that you are rather good at that Joe – I have written […]

  • Wedding on the Tracks

    Weddings are always memorable A day that is shared with others I was an uninvited guest Who happened to be watching passing trains Via a webcam at Ashland Railway Station When photographs of this day were captured Both on the crossings and the chilly platforms Smart suits and pretty dresses Passing trains and excited chatter […]

  • Slow Motion in Colour

    When I woke up I found out That time had mysteriously Slipped from my grasp