NO BELL TO EVER RING

to be ill
all the time

an everyday sicknote

well its like 

being sent to the corner
to stare at the wall

no chair allowed

the world alive

behind you

IDIOT MOON REDUX

full moon 
massive & unreal
conquers all the night

she
owns

our

whole

black

sky

looking right in right at me

front door 3 am

she
looks
like
a
fullstop
tonight

~

neighbours hatchbacks are all silver

hedges are all black

one shining cat is frozen still

~

i am unsleeping

full of wine

nothing

to

do

but stare 
up deep 
into the exiled white eye

sick with loneliness & age

trying

to

decode

its asking question
its obvious sentence
&
its silent might

from astronomy.com

MIRROR