Simon Gwynn Poems

In The Land Of Stones

Sometimes it seems
less sense remains in me
than a jellied eel, or a mute wedged tortoise
scrabbling the mountainous years away... more »

Time Is A Box Of Light

Time is a light box,
a basket of rain,
limbs from a star sprung,
the blood's spiral of forms again.... more »

The Saga Of The Robot Bandits (Work In Progress) .

A creaking senior cyborg let me in,
greeting me with a mechanical grin.
I offered as a bribe two auxiliary knees
fashioned in nickel by the Nipponese;... more »

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