Martha We are now in New York Which is spectacular Josie is in the bath Sephine is reading a book About Jackson Pollock I am seeing Richard later Hopefully there is no damage We are all meeting Kathleen in the Bronx later Erik is opening tomorrow Thank you for the photograph Up Norf again how […]

I woke up this morning And found A Jackson Pollock On the bedroom wall My host collected Works by Jackson Pollock

Earlier today my mobile phone sent me a photograph Which was taken about three to five years ago This surprised me as I did not know of its existence It showed two women about to kiss passionately I had no memory of recording this intimate moment Although I can remember the women and the exhibition […]

Are the filthiest of bitches They promise everything But rarely deliver I used to work on the trapeze Until my accident Which was planned In minute detail By those Who could not fly

My spider plant died last night It never really stood a chance It was born without a history

I used the underpass On each working day A beggar sat Near the intersection Requesting alms I ignored him As I always did I repeated this journey Until I was finally promoted But by then This poor man was long dead

Shadows gather Dogs bark My sister sits without pants She has no honour I have asked her To return to the order But she refuses All is lost

I am sitting around the pool With Adecine and Kate Adecine is topless Whereas Kate is more modest We have been in Italy for two days Time has ceased to exist Neither has yet shared my bed Which is a relief as it is white hot And I am still brittle and very lagged

You have asked me to decorate The dust cover of your new book I chose to keep my design simple And chose just one colour

I often juggle With some If not all Of the planets Whilst keeping Their moons engaged