Double Mattress

I'm more of a summer boy with my cider, but it wasn't designed for sharing a bed. I love you, but I'm going to kill you. Not in a horrible way! I'm going to take you somewhere cold and leave you there, Carry you if I have to, and try not to drop you with … Continue reading Double Mattress

The Girl Whose Skin Was Too Tight

Bulls make money, bears make money and pigs get slaughtered.Jim Cramer REPORT #32 – LIL' MISS SUNSHINE RESORT INCIDENT REPORT FOR HOMESTEAD LMT EXECUTIVES AND ABOVE – TREAT WITH EXTREME DISCRECTION  THIS OCCURRED AT THE LIL’ MISS SUNSHINE RESORT ON THE 7/12/2011 AT [LOCATION UNDISCLOSED]. PLEASE TAKE INTO CONSIDERATION THE PLANS CURRENTLY IN PLACE IN LIGHT … Continue reading The Girl Whose Skin Was Too Tight

The Paper Saints – Dead Eden

She was an unassuming woman, tucked neatly in a corner of the town square, black hair neatly parted. The people went about their business, fixing metal and wood and concrete into useful shapes and defences. They didn’t recognise her, so they kept watching, always glancing from their work to make sure she wasn’t doing anything, anything they deemed she … Continue reading The Paper Saints – Dead Eden

An Acrostic for William Carlos Williams

The humour is subtle; Inches slender.  Judged under stringent traits;  Tough officials.  Smiles are yours…  Inbetween  Humour and verses exists  Every after-thought entering night.    They hang everywhere;  Parades like umbra matching suns.    Thoughts hanging and timed   Where every real escape   Is niche.    Thoughts have enemies   In cells; etched brains on kisses.  A new day   White hard ice coming home.    Yellow-ochre undertone  White essence reveals empty   Pockets, robbed of blame and blame lost yonder.    Seasons are vast interlocking notes gone.    Fear or reason,  Be ready, even a kid feels aches some-times.  Flying on rites, giving insides vertigo. Envy  Meets envy.  … Continue reading An Acrostic for William Carlos Williams