Many years ago when I worked in an ironmongers shop I used to go into the storeroom with a girl named Alice Vanessa We would remove our clothes as soon after the owner of the store left for lunch And stand quite still between the shelves of cleaning fluids and ready made brooms After about […]

Whilst I was in Folkestone I slipped into an obscure doorway f For a quiet fag As the day had been very stressful I hasd also been drinking too much And hated myseld for being so weak It was thwn that I notived a blue plaque Which noted that many yeaes ago Jimi Hendrix had […]

I am tired of necessary wars As you theorise about the lunar cycles Natural leaders no longer exist Which in turn has thinned the air     Anon 

Rain Rain Glass Sea Sweet Alexandra Return to Me        

Jane and I had travelled to Folkestone on a dull December day We walked along the cloud high promenade and followed The Lost Alexandra as she hung high above the silver sea She soon disappeared from view into the low grey sheet skies So we switched our attentions to the bright lights That illuminated this […]

I always try to climb Dane John When I am in the city of the pilgrims But I have no head for heights And quickly become nervous as I ascend But like a mountaineer I do not fade And find myself at the summit in no time at all The views of the city are […]

You hold the key to my future success I am not aware of this But it is plain for all to see

I would like to be born Anonymously So that nobody could possess My considerable beauty And call it their own        

It later told me That when it was Of mature years It too would Give birth to itself  

I woke up during the night And discovered that I have given birth To myself   My child who I Placed on my breast Was identical to me In all features