Brendan Poems - Poems about Brendan

My body is an ear. Absorbing whispers meant for others' mouths that only close to wait to shove out more sound. In other directions. Towards another mouth. Mouths who vomit sounds for the sake of sound. Mouths that speak...Read the rest...

Your eyes are knives. Your way of skinning rabbits, Is quicker than mine. Piercing daggers, Across photonic records. The visions take their toll. Echoed sudo chambers across a viking floor of snow. The wrong side of walls, Surrounded by enemies. The blue of my...Read the rest...

Off-beat pulse, echoed heart to part, Separate slime of sweating art. Body but a corpus, corporal careless muck, Limbed flubber army legs lashing ‘gainst the yuck. Mind but memory in meld with melted vision pours, Trickles of tickled tactile tethers;...Read the rest...

BRENDAN AND BOBBY Brendan joined the Provos in the spring of seventy eight The local pub was bombed and killed his brother and his mate Bobby joined the UDR when he was seventeen His uncle had been murdered, in...Read the rest...

Brendan ain’t ‘Able’ The teacher preached that we are all ‘different but similar and ...Read the rest...

The last time I heard your voice Was when you were on the S.S. Charlotte You said I was ornery For breaking your computer I haven't heard from you since No letters, e-mails, or phone calls I'm worried sick But I shouldn't...Read the rest...