A SPACE TO READ & FILL

the moon 
is the colour 
of a dress shirt stain

the silver clouds 
pull extra shifts

wriggling
invisible
toes

~

i am on the doorstep
i am regarding the night

i breath its vacated musk

i say
long time brother
long time

~

moons silence
is complicit

but its 
like its 
flexing imaginary fingers
inside celestial gloves

its 
a space

to read

& fill

from pinterest.com by troyjohnstone.com

POPS OF DUSK & NEWS

POEMS

should read them
if you write them

said the piano child

i read norse i said

in every autumns
carnival death



NEWS IS DUSK

putins pants
on back to front

or so it looks to me

theyre purple like night

purple like dusk falling

on
adequate
gas
supply



WOODEN MOON

sounds like
news headlines 
herald winters
nuclear dark

in
tom waits
left-over
gravel voice


DISAPPOINTED JOURNO

dylan in movie set caravan

interviewed - he portraits journo

for
his
own
fridge
door

from rollingstone.com