Thursday, 4 April 2013


CARRYING ON AS NORMAL
(RECONSTRUCTION)

During an absence
I safely stashed
I know not what
I know not where

walked for an unknown
period of time

ending right back
where I had begun

Imagine it if you will

The forgotten item
had disappeared
from my grasp
seemingly
without reason

leaving me perplexed
when they demanded
what on earth
I thought 
I was up to

first walking around
ignoring them

then standing
staring at my empty hands

What are you on about?
I asked them
somewhat irritably


Monday, 25 March 2013


EARLY WALK.

Orange is turning purple green as the harbingers
of a February sun wipe slates to a shine.
I am enticed out and about to where the moor’s wind
has descended and become a street-corner bully
using its blade on my eyes; the rhombus doorway
now has blurry edges and my cheeks are wet. I walk.
Later, the grumpier of Brian’s waitresses asks,
Why don’t you ever have an egg with your breakfast?
Returning, I sway. Wrapped in duvet, I wait for sleep.

Tuesday, 19 March 2013


FIRST ATONIC SEIZURE

vague
puzzled
reception area
brown carpet
turn round
glass table
whistle silently
pale face above
man in dark blue
stair well
climb into the ambulance
no recovery time

I thought you had had a heart attack
there was a big white patch on your forehead
they made you walk downstairs 
plate glass
pieces everywhere
how the hell you didn’t


Friday, 15 March 2013


SIMPLE ADDITION

Count the numbers of people
worldwide who have

multiple sclerosis
cerebral palsy
muscular dystrophy
parkinson’s disease

The sum total comes to fewer
than have epilepsy. Check it out

Please tell me if WHO
don’t confirm my assertion.
You have my promise
I will not throw a fit


Thursday, 14 March 2013


JONI

I wish I was back
where I never was,
swimming in the hot air
above your pavements,
blinking at your skyline,
dancing between the ecstasy
and grief of a single note from you.

I came to Toronto in ’95 but you had gone.


Tuesday, 12 March 2013


ON SURVIVAL

If cornflake-tinted leaves were to descend in slo mo so slow
they might look as if stitched to the gauze-mist
infiltrating trees, could a singular wave continue
to break against the flow of a muscular river?

When six o’clock sunshine lays itself along the valley bottom 
the parish church clock clangs to proclaim it both
exemplifies the status quo and marks its evolution,
so stating one cannot exist without the other.


Sunday, 10 March 2013


READ ABOUT A DIFFERENT
COMPLEX-PARTIAL SEIZURE
FOR EACH DAY OF THE WEEK:

Go to Friday, 18 Jan 2013.
there you’ll find Monday’s surprise.
That will do for a start...........