• Glory Days

    She comes in at a quarter to one that night,
    A stumbling shadow in the slumbering hallway.
    Through to the kitchen, lights are flicked on
    Blazing ferociously as she squints mascara-streaked eyes.... more »

  • Here Be Darkness

    Here be darkness
    Where the soul wallows in
    its sordid little sins
    And monsters doze.... more »

  • Life-Song

    This world is breaking out, pulling loose
    Snapping free the bonds of daily existence
    Making way for the new to arrive and arise,
    To burst upon us like the great foaming wave... more »

  • Nearly Asleep Poem

    I lie in a pool of thoughts
    That seep into my pillow
    From the bullet-sized hole in my consciousness.... more »

  • R.I.P

    I visited the graveyard one cold winter's day
    To wander among the headstones and pray.
    Two new additions this week had appeared
    One, a young woman, much loved and revered... more »

  • The Impostor

    These aren't tears glistening on my eyelashes
    They're sequins, or Christmas lights sparkling.
    My shoulders, shaking?... more »