159/2023
In those days, I lived In a Huguenot village, All street and no hiding plces, In a house that froze at night When all the stoves ran dry. Mornings were… Continue Reading
Browsing Tag: poem
158/2023
Triptych The left panel. Asparagus. Scent of Childhood. Sunday Torture. Melted Butter. The central panel. Untainted. Memory Of joy. Love Unbounded. Skin On skin. The final panel. Pain. The body… Continue Reading
157/2023
the wind from the north is an unwanted constant under the gunmetal motionsless sky no rainbows will cut through again in this age without sun the grey morass of weather… Continue Reading
156/2023
A phone call out of the blue, A voice from the distant past, One part of the jigsaw that had Made this life different and better, The voice which was… Continue Reading
155/2023
No room, no chapel, No stair, no well, No outside, no in, No up, no down, No side, no roof, No door, no gate, No decoration, No jewels, No gold,… Continue Reading
154/2023
bone on bone gravel crunch automaton dungeon modern rack the torture of AI minds mixed in flesh ligament aberrant cells made life shoulder vertebrae click pound creak crack break misformed… Continue Reading
153/2023
A deadly sin signs every fall. Sins are not just things invented by religion. They are crimes against all humanity. What is pride but arrogance? And arrogance deceit? My friend… Continue Reading
152/2023
The ghost passed by me In the garden disguised as wind, A barely noticeable breeze as succulent As fresh raspberries when summer Arrives as a memory of being young. It… Continue Reading
151/2023
THE INSCRIPTION When he was young, he was immortal, And allowed many wounds to be inflicted On his spirit and flesh. When he grew old, he acquired mortality Which he… Continue Reading
150/2023
They lived a flight of stairs Up from my parents’ flat in Germany, the American soldier And his wife. I was a young boy. She called one of her cakes… Continue Reading