(2015)
Put sugar on Cornflakes They become Frosties
I had a dream last night That I was five years old. A genie came to me Told me he had finally been releas… Be free, Genie.
Looking for inspiration and all I get is distraction An overwhelming desire for words That seem so lifeless In comparison
I removed the thread from the shee… It was white it was something to do because nobody warns that you cloc… ...obsessively clock watch
How about if you don’t bite me you… That when I step through the door I do so with with confidence Not wondering if your eyes will be… Or twitching in none descriptive a…
An innocent behind bars is given the final chapter to a bo… A lost soul on the streets looks at half written headlines an… never taught the rules for.
The night before is harder than the night after. The words
She hadn’t noticed that before... the deliberate pause beginning the sentence in preparation, almos… [she thought] to speak to her with… to smile without a grimace and to…
My job used to be easy carrying the one guitar a microphone a speaker or two. The harmonica you carried yourself…
Twas the night before break-up and… Knowing that this time tomorrow a… The students all mentored, the boo… All anxiously awaiting a visit fro… A pat on the head and an encouragi…
I found silence in the song, when I needed to hear the words. When I needed the bass to kick in… the white noise. I found tiredness in the hurricane
Last night I saw a rainbow A rainbow in the dark So eerily strange Abnormal Yet so perfect