if i allow you access to my all then where would i go once you have consumed me? when you have eaten all the flesh off of these muted bones and sucked every ounce of breath from these stagnant lungs? who would i run to…
Category: Miscellaneous
Black Widow
Black Widow Hey big boy… Wanna have some fun? I may eat you. But maybe I won’t. Like goin’ out on a limb? You’re not chicken are you? Come home to mamma. Hit a home run. …
Hour Nine: Spider Apprentice
May I apprentice to— master spider beings; specialize in floating thread alight on gentle breeze keeping secret— webcraft, tying dreams to heaven turning death to hopefulness, by perfect artistry.
Spidey
Spidey in my closet Where else can he be Crawling into spaces Creepy feeling creat Whack him off the windowsil That should do him good Closets are for secrets For spidey Theres a corner Sit there Stare out Weave your webs Eight legs tangled Wheres…
Extraordinary feats by persons living in the flat opposite:
That time you pulled that thing from out beneath the carpet without moving any of the furniture. One night I heard you hacking back that budleia growing out of your bricks with just a pair of kitchen scissors. Your balcony barbecue was a blaze commmented…
Post 10 – straight talking
Under remote control The quivering train trecks of Westfalia Are kept secluded Long empty heaving writhing in Gross indecency Less amusing Than if puppeteered in person Indeed, Find me In the clocktower Beside the rooftops of Sally Houses And over the Pinkerton streets Come find…
Poem 9 – 8 Legs Watching
8 Legs Watching Under the floorboards and in the attic, Demon insects with hidden agendas, Creeping out at night whilst you gently rest, The room is theirs whilst you’re asleep. Spindly long legs with thin tickling hair, Malevolently emerge from shadows and corners, Gliding swiftly…
poem #7 – stained
stretching kicking feeling his way through yet untouched by human hands but dirty still born and shaped in iniquity yearning to be born then born again
There is beauty in (2)
When I was three I thought beautiful meant someone who did not wear socks
love everywhere #6
lots of love everywhere some love there a few pieces over here but everywhere there is love hiding in the tall grass and under rocks flowing through the rivers and streams surrounding us in trees and hills God has graciously capped off the earth with…