Poeticles

Relapsing Recidivist

A relapsing recidivist guilty as charged I confess
I unbarred my lips to ruby lymph once again,
my feeble mind my accomplice incited my right hand
to pour me twelve chalices of wine, seduce me

with promises of voluptuous respite. … CONTINUE READING »

Truth needs heroes

My dear fish humans are drowning
In an ocean of confusion glittering ruby
Globules droplets of blood streaming
From their ears suffering the pressure

To survive.

With all their genius, their clever intuitions
Amidst their inventions they are lost
In … CONTINUE READING »

The Godfather

You stood behind me the day I received
A spirit you swore to guide and protect,
Love as you so marvellously did. I remember,

The Christmas presents, the Easter eggs,
Your smiles, your jokes, the liqueur you made,
Your azure … CONTINUE READING »

As long as we

White caucasoid, yellow or dusky mongoloid
Orange australoid, black negroid, and perhaps
Khoisanoids, non-bantu lighter South Africans
The closest thing to original Homo sapiens.

European, Asian, Oceanian, African, the first
Three descendants of the latter, and perhaps
Native American, progeny … CONTINUE READING »

Madness

Seated on grass the lake before me
Waiting for night to fall and stars to follow
Anticipation, a red pillow and a mat.

People around me not too close
Amidst caves made of tree canopies
Search for twigs and logs, … CONTINUE READING »

Chasing Stars

August held my hand in silence
Shushed the noise for me to heed
The wind caressing crisp dry leaves
Clinging on thirsty trees exhausted
By the blossoms they engendered
Throughout the past five moons.

Pervaded by summer frissons I followed… CONTINUE READING »

None of us can breathe

Grey skies weep as rumours run along the streets
What once were murmurs hung on Angel Oak tree
Became hollers in cotton fields carried by winds
Praising the Lord skinning mules shucking corn
Blue notes they howled for water, food … CONTINUE READING »

Marvelling Motion

Never fails to marvel, endless motion
Of all that exists, my heartbeat tiny dots
In the night sky, they say are so much bigger
Should one approach, balls of fire
Emitting light to engender life, particles
Of fantasy fusing to … CONTINUE READING »

Not Our Taste

I burnt courgettes last night
Made a grimace to the tang
My thought instantly challenged
By a startling anthropological idea

What if my taste was not mine?

Perhaps I dislike the miasma
Of carbonised foods for my genes suggest
They … CONTINUE READING »

Adieu Mister Water

Conceiving your absence in this world
Is impossible, your death notified
Through Google alerts a surreal version
Of past telegrams written in black. Stop.

Our encounter a decade ago a dreamy memory
I always looked back with a smile, of … CONTINUE READING »