Abdomens Poems

Snip! And your ear-bones are scraped of their meat
by the scurry-tap-tap of their friable feet,
as you cringe at the swivel of each cold obsidian eye.
The terrible dust of what-never-more-can
trails deep in their wake, and the shortening span
before them is crushed...Read More

As a mum of 3 I have recently discovered that I am blessed by dirty dishes
On a daily basis I have cussed and cursed at their very presence on my counter top
Without actually recognising what they represent;
Until now
They signify that...Read More

                 
                 Wave a sea softened
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A one eyed drunken pen stares at blank paper with blury vision It begins to stuble and trip as it walks on the lines, It vomits words unsettled in its abdomen the master of this drunken pen is drunk to...Read More

before the hemoglobin rush's in parting life from life.
 empty abdomens swirl from the dust.    born to die, 
 their parasitical humor is a terror in the ear.

 blood from wine in the vein.
 drawn past the...Read More

violent power seduces within
moments equipping assurance,
swirling senses of embrace, 
separating 
             circumstances
confusing the present.

our bodies succumbed-motionless
form clouds above, trembles of loneliness.

outpouring rivers of wine, 
her innocence, 
my softness...Read More

Midnight plus fifteen, the streets come alive,
Spilling tattooed mobs, teeming motion-blurred
From the bars, karate and kung-fu moves in car parks
And upon telephone kiosk phone books.

Kebabs stinking of extra onion, chilli and garlic sauce,
Soaking up beer and chasers, churning innards;
Chinese takeaway...Read More