In between bouts of pain I clutch at straws Well I’ve got news for you foul beastNot another day will I feed your greedI’m getting off your medicationYour bowl will be emptyYour greed unfed. And you will dieThat I may live. In between bouts of read more

Have you got a gun? OsteopathyHomeopathyAcupuncture I think she wants themIt’s her way of controlling thingsYou’ve got to meet us half way dear Occlusal splint,Hair analysisExclusion diets Are you eating correctly,Letting your anger outYou can’t hang on to them forever ImigranErgotamineAnti depressants They work for read more

The Homeopath What about your anger she saidClipboard angled, biro poisedWhat makes you angry? Jeez – I thought – that would need years Rational or irrational rage, I said – I like even saying rage – Buying time. Irrational she supposed, thrownThe rational tap I read more

The Venue Must be Trashed I enter my other world Where pain – a brutal sun – rises so slowly I hardly know its pointless orbit has begun Then – quite suddenlyit floods my landscapeHigher harsher more violent raysfind even my soulAnd all dreams die read more