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

All Dreams Die I enter my other world where pain – a brutal sun – rises so slowly I hardly know its pointless orbit has begun Then – too late – it floods my landscape. Higher, harsher more violent rays find my soul and all read more