Venus stands in Primavera and the plane loops back again, the crimson banner shaking out love like pluming sparrows; like trivia. Days...

the greatest thing you can do is the disservice to yourself. you can refuse to pull back the drapes in the morning, wear dark shades and...

Algae Gatsby seeks calcified mollusk head in the key lime lite-brites. the sugar dish filled with she-kelp won the cruise beauty pageant...

Cloud Exploding Over Ottery A cloud like this in the bluest skies of a calm day explodes in the most pervasive silence; that it erupts...

It leaned in and out, it twisted and turned. It was raw, unyielding, it was cavernous—but it was always hard to catch it in the act....

Dreamt of a beach that was covered in dead sharks, each one planted upright in the sand, tails buried, bodies shrivelled and grey, fins...

Rate and review you once said my snoring sounded like hopping unicorns - I turned to cloud. We ride the carousel in the May drizzle &...

(after Babe Rainbow (1967) by Sir Peter Blake) The tunnel explodes with light. Blocks of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo, and...

the many men so beautiful my ten to fifty sexual partners ghosts of orchiectomies singing fairytale of new york in 2009 justifying ...

Blooms of rumours ripen on the vine. I decide this time we’re through and pen you a letter. You tell me I’m your muse, your lover, your...