Flying
We are flying through the universe
hand in hand
we don’t need ground control
or oxygen or rocket motors
we’re quite high enough
hand in hand
It might be love
It might be dope or the little white pill I took
It doesn’t really matter much
You’re a crazy wild eyed woman
And I love it when you loop the loop
Flying through the universe
With your hair a mess
A...
Tuesday 30th October 2018 8:33 am
Recently I Took Plath To Antigua
Recently I took Sylvia Plath on holiday to Antigua.
We were barely acquainted
but I felt it was time to get to know each other better.
We could have met forty years ago but I shied away
and she did not force herself
though she moved in and lived in my spare room
the one with the old books unread and dusty.
Once or twice as the years passed she came into my room
la...
Sunday 28th October 2018 2:52 pm
He Was Doing Fifty
He was doing fifty when he hit black ice and went into a skid.
For an instant he thought he glimpsed God’s eye
and saw a spark in there, a glimmer of light.
It might have been recognition
maybe God knew him
or there again he may himself have been the spark, in the glimmer he saw.
Was he in the eye, the eye of God?
Perhaps it was his soul,
if you believed in such things, whi...
Sunday 28th October 2018 12:27 pm
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