Keight Hockey Poems

The Love Of A Banshee.

Ash is confetti on your funeral bed,
The guilotine shall chop off the skeletons head,
And around the casket dances a dozen banshees,
Whilst your eyes rest where your rotten self will,... more »

Operating On The Butcher.

smashed bottle glass
dead bodies, beneath the underpass
a surgeon and a butcher
kissing up against the wall... more »

Cross-Eyed At Streetlights.

Cross eyed at streetlights,
Accidental smoke rings,
silver coins filling pockets,
whilst rosé tinted vision lines eye sockets,... more »

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