thewayofit
Black Robin - 1988
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riddles
i dig up
light
shine
the present
thing
"a lovely bright
clarity"
*
they climb
over themselves
reaching for another |
Set Piece (typographic poems)
Black Robin - 1988
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On the Line
Voice Press - 1985
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the line
is the lie
the world
is...
the world
is flat/
allofasudden
a tree stands
up straight
More... |
upagainstit
Voice Press - 1983
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letter from holloway road
the evenings are drawing out
movement is more pronounced
late sun makes an eye sparkle
a lip slips across foliage
currency is exchanged
at gateways
light wet tongues...
even the silent are articulate |
