poems
poetry is something else that needs time and doesn’t get any. Here are some of my poems.
Recent things
rope and tree
windows
dress
crow heart
For Jhon Balance of Coil.
I wrote these when Balance died. There is something in his music that strikes a deep chord in me. Like Balances own writing – these poems cover familiar themes in my writing – madness, drinking , love.
Old things
Coming slowly it would seem
Like a Stone on the Ice
Late
Naked
Nitrogen
Many
Fires of the Borderlands
Room (for Joan of Arc)
Very Old things