Poems

Is the title of my next book, to be published in the next few weeks, though who will buy it, with the shops closed and a tanking economy (people dying of course), I don’t know. I’ll try and shift it online though that’s more effort with metal (see below). More stories about prostitutes in the […]

My third book of poems came back from the printer yesterday. 15 poems. I’m very pleased with the result. I only wish Latona, my old friend, could see it. We lost contact over 20 years ago and I have no Idea where she is. She could still be in a part of London, the Northwest,

Just added two more books to goodreads.com. ‘Bitter Seeds’ (1994) and ‘Psychosis Today’ (2008) both books of poems with pictures in the second one. Both written at times of crisis. Sometimes it seems the only time I write is at times of crisis, and that includes being in love. ‘Bitter Seeds was written when I

I wrote a poem yesterday: MAKING WOODwrap of grassTwo days worthCough When I smoke I find myself drawing pictures of trees. I spent a week last year exclusively drawing bamboo. There’s something savage about grass – the savagery of plants. Cough and I feel better. Growing new wood in my arms chest and legs. New