Category Archives: Poetry

a total is up between an extremity calculat’d from   disput’d due dates even one against that odd formulaic rule   gentle folk arrive half unaware at somewhere in an empty box

refer to a self made imaginary sum when nothing is wrong   inside polygons three hundred & sixty six lily filament   people out of blue usually are not green they mix up mud pi

on a patio I saw a wall end to W expect that it’s true   two hats a white horse a palm to insert a map on yellow paper   one river ago roll’d up into blue ribbon your prize the red shoes

it cannot be true in three days to use half g’d complaints to c j   about motorbikes that stop at the wall I cant without a sidecar   and I have parcel inventions so-call’d a liege lord’s yet I’m on hold

I shall hang a sign do not keep off until then square one is still there   no-one could move it or limit a proof of from the top of a wall   even a short fall the current of air the dust that is where I stood