Tuesday, 22 July 2025

FRAGPOP No 1.4




i used to have

go-fast stripes

you could only see

if you were playing fast & loose

with the moons vim

& the appropriate cogs

inside of the countdown machine







Monday, 21 July 2025

FRAGPOP No 3.2

 


& now the day 
has a glare

coming out 
the asylum windows

& the night 
is an absence 

like sandpaper
used smooth








Friday, 18 July 2025

MOON PHONE




after hanging up
the moon phone
nixon held aloft
a balsa wood space plane

& i think about sugar magnolia
in the march of the shadows

picking plums
&
carrying bones

in the summers holiday surround








Wednesday, 16 July 2025

INSINUATING, 2 X FRAGPOPS




torn
hot
shreds
of boeing parts

rain
bimonthly
on the school yard astroturf

& the struggling eggshells there

~

now 
the plastic death cult

has hijacked my priorities

& i search new raincoats online

with every black cloud & shower

instead of painting these muted roses










Tuesday, 15 July 2025

ABOUT PLUMS







bubbles burst

he told himself
sitting in the sun
smiling like a fool

in 
quiet
both made & found

lost briefly
in the beauty
of the careful plums