Saturday, 23 December 2017

Wednesday, 6 December 2017

not a sensible word from the pine but you turn over The Hanged Man and whistle what you can of So What

Thursday, 23 November 2017

not a moth but a leaf caught in your hindsight

Thursday, 19 October 2017

flat angels how far we’ve come

Sunday, 27 August 2017

Sunday, 30 July 2017

by the shore of the lake where the lake ends and begins like the land going under it

Friday, 19 May 2017

to keep confusion at bay say the sky lies belly down

Thursday, 20 April 2017

romancing the poet and the poet’s smelly feet born of a universal misunderstanding most eggs remain unhatched

Wednesday, 19 April 2017

sleep a poppy

Friday, 31 March 2017

there’s an atlas for travellers and one for non-travellers overlapping

Saturday, 11 March 2017

besides the pheasant brained pheasant a burial mound and a stone

Sunday, 12 February 2017

full of white cabbage and moonlight my kitchen table remains in space