Holes
Go to December 23rd, 2006, the first line of Holes
2024-09-29 | We're no longer on the walls of the MOLI. |
2024-09-28 | Sometimes what I really want is you. |
2024-09-27 | Repetition is not illogical. |
2024-09-26 | Would this, I wonder, work as a dance piece? |
2024-09-25 | Two more moments and we will have a set. |
2024-09-24 | Holes come from experience, not vision. |
2024-09-23 | Sometimes what I really want is water. |
2024-09-22 | This flight to Cork could be a tad smoother. |
2024-09-21 | We are the Canvey Island contingent! |
2024-09-20 | I just love being your uncle, sweetheart x |
2024-09-19 | Five hours, in an airport, fishbowl sauna. |
2024-09-18 | Sometimes what I really want is whiskey. |
2024-09-17 | Sometimes I'm hungry for a plate of beans. |
2024-09-16 | The English are a different shape to us. |
2024-09-15 | I seem to be preparing for their deaths. |
2024-09-14 | I'll have to get a bit more serious. |
2024-09-13 | the rich get richer, and the poor get cut. |
2024-09-12 | and England is in thrall to them all, |
2024-09-11 | Swords, Zombie Knives and Machetes are evil |
2024-09-10 | History, Time, Evil, and, of course, Love. |
2024-09-09 | I am purchasing serious whiskey. |
2024-09-08 | but to no avail, with no alibi. |
2024-09-07 | myth by myth, trope by trope, and book by book, |
2024-09-06 | It is her I try to incorporate, |
2024-09-05 | It looks like it's Anne Carson and it's me. |
2024-09-04 | If there is oil, then you will find it. |
2024-09-03 | Don't try do hard, the flood-gates will open. |
2024-09-02 | The best poems are too bright to look at. |
2024-09-01 | They cast malformation into the air. |
2024-08-31 | Poems happen on nuclear test-sites. |
2024-08-30 | Metaphor fuses like hydrogen bombs. |
2024-08-29 | Our writing hands are made of shattered glass. |
2024-08-28 | We are the quake that brings down every bridge |
2024-08-27 | Poets are miners who dig for treasure. |
2024-08-26 | We are the tremor below the city. |
2024-08-25 | Poets mine some inexhaustible ore. |
2024-08-24 | WE are the paper-clip making monster. |
2024-08-23 | I wish you would all just leave me alone. |
2024-08-22 | Necromancer, betrayer of your soul. |
2024-08-21 | but you can't train the sun in any respect. |
2024-08-20 | You can train a dog to forget the sun, |
2024-08-19 | There is a brighter day for it as well. |
2024-08-18 | There is a larger world for my cell phone. |
2024-08-17 | It can multitask much faster than me. |
2024-08-16 | It has a better social life than me. |
2024-08-15 | My cell phone knows more people than I do. |
2024-08-14 | I see double, I wish that I saw more. |
2024-08-13 | Are you really that shallow, Professor? |
2024-08-12 | Salvation or sex, no competition. |
2024-08-11 | Poetry or sex, different registers. |
2024-08-10 | Cake or sex, different categories. |
2024-08-09 | then I will be a hero to myself. |
2024-08-08 | If I cannot be a hero to you, |
2024-08-07 | There are blood stains all over my laptop. |
2024-08-06 | as summer ash trays, burn to the socket. |
2024-08-05 | The Good die young, and those hearts are dry |
2024-08-04 | Eibhear, my friend, my colleague, RIP. |
2024-08-03 | The worst is part of our horizon. |
2024-08-02 | So that you are my child and my fosterage. |
2024-08-01 | Which means I'm older and younger than you. |
2024-07-31 | I'm sixty, but I feel twenty-two. |
2024-07-30 | In this world, coherence spells danger. |
2024-07-29 | Misery is too honest for this world. |
2024-07-28 | Joy often takes the face of misery. |
2024-07-27 | He must not perish on the barren waste. |
2024-07-26 | We must find a way of letting him in. |
2024-07-25 | politics, culture and philosophy. |
2024-07-24 | This fool has been excluded from science, |
2024-07-23 | who has persisted through to true wisdom. |
2024-07-22 | This fool is also Willian Blake's fool, |
2024-07-21 | Experience is a fool's evidence. |
2024-07-20 | Whatever you do, you can't unseat me. |
2024-07-19 | One day I'll prove I have discipline. |
2024-07-18 | My bed is so high, I have to mount it. |
2024-07-17 | Unexploded bomb near the garden gate. |
2024-07-16 | Light breaks through as the Tories taste defeat. |
2024-07-15 | My whiskey seems to be drinking itself. |
2024-07-14 | They talk so blithely of my demise. |
2024-07-13 | Smiling at me with a stacked pack of cards. |
2024-07-12 | When he gave up frowning, he lost his smile. |
2024-07-11 | He wrote a prophecy of true feeling. |
2024-07-10 | consigning thought to the ashtray of mind. |
2024-07-09 | He gave up wondering what others thought, |
2024-07-08 | He gave up sex, involuntarily. |
2024-07-07 | He gave up booze, but lost his character. |
2024-07-06 | He gave up fags, but got no nearer God, |
2024-07-05 | This is not Jerusalem, this is real! |
2024-07-04 | Will the first person back turn on the lights? |
2024-07-03 | Strangely, for what's at stake, there are no nerves. |
2024-07-02 | Up and down to Dublin because of Suede. |
2024-07-01 | Put a little humanity in, fool! |
2024-06-30 | Will they listen or laugh at the Sorbonne? |
2024-06-29 | Clinamen seeps out of every structure. |
2024-06-28 | an open secret, leaning on the sun. |
2024-06-27 | I am Lucretian, I am just veering, |
2024-06-26 | I can even pull out my professor's robe. |
2024-06-25 | all of my exams are long-since over, |
2024-06-24 | veering like Shelley always to the left, |
2024-06-23 | I'm going to break through the borderlines, |
2024-06-22 | Parkinson's has emasculated me. |
2024-06-21 | My hell is not being able to move. |
2024-06-20 | I have lost the song that my hands once sung. |
2024-06-19 | so that I wonder who I'm addressing. |
2024-06-18 | a bungled, childish, unreadable scrawl |
2024-06-17 | Because I cannot walk, I write and write |
2024-06-16 | Tired of the thought of the horizon. |
2024-06-15 | I'm tired of icons that want to shock. |
2024-06-14 | The present is just a veil of salt tears. |
2024-06-13 | The past has gone and run off with soul. |
2024-06-12 | The future is obviously for schmuks. |
2024-06-11 | This language offends your fucking readers. |
2024-06-10 | I like that you shitheads, sing it again. |
2024-06-09 | and you are in love with your own shadow. |
2024-06-08 | Now we're up Shit Creek without a paddle, |
2024-06-07 | but the Earth took that dream and smashed it up. |
2024-06-06 | The dream was always gravity's defeat, |
2024-06-05 | except, I love you, I love you, I love... |
2024-06-04 | You're one of mine, was all she had to say, |
2024-06-03 | Hardly Kick Over the Statues, but still. |
2024-06-02 | if it offends thee, cut the bugger out! |
2024-06-01 | But I guess that's just the way these days, |
2024-05-31 | The teeth his father worked so hard to save. |
2024-05-30 | My dentist is sequestering my teeth. |
2024-05-29 | Life is harder without your reflection. |
2024-05-28 | I hate with a passion UnReal Madrid! |
2024-05-27 | I've eaten all of the boy's Oreos! |
2024-05-26 | That would be serious, if you couldn't. |
2024-05-25 | Can you reload back into a person? |
2024-05-24 | Libido is expensive, love is cheap. |
2024-05-23 | Every other Sunday, I'm spilling my guts. |
2024-05-22 | I keep opening and closing your face. |
2024-05-21 | I wonder what names we'll be given? |
2024-05-20 | Desire gives guidance, love misdirects. |
2024-05-19 | Lust surrenders, romance indoctrinates. |
2024-05-18 | Haunted all night by foreboding figures. |
2024-05-17 | Is that a puppy or a giant spider? |
2024-05-16 | What are those angels doing near the shed? |
2024-05-15 | Isn't this just a list of one liners? |
2024-05-14 | This is my condition, and also yours. |
2024-05-13 | the other half just wanting to sleep. |
2024-05-12 | With half his head on fire with vision, |
2024-05-11 | Do you understand? Everything's for you. |
2024-05-10 | Betrayal, sometimes the only option. |
2024-05-09 | Don't let your pain obscure the joy of life. |
2024-05-08 | Nebuchadnezzar on his four, sharp stumps. |
2024-05-07 | This disease transforms me into a beast. |
2024-05-06 | and I wasn't looking for anything. |
2024-05-05 | I have spent most of the day on the floor, |
2024-05-04 | Do not hide behind your old Bible book. |
2024-05-03 | America, listen to your children. |
2024-05-02 | Protest Palestine, Palestine Protest |
2024-05-01 | A cut like that can always take on time |
2024-04-30 | The second person covers my madness. |
2024-04-29 | Talking to yourself all through a bad night. |
2024-04-28 | But somehow, repetition stays its hand. |
2024-04-27 | Then how would you account for artistry? |
2024-04-26 | You should see the state these lines come out in. |
2024-04-25 | They should see the state this country is in. |
2024-04-24 | whereas, in fact, it's the Sun that has dimmed. |
2024-04-23 | I worry they will think I've grown too dark, |
2024-04-22 | The best things on Earth are not Photoshopped. |
2024-04-21 | Honour is the most dangerous fantasy. |
2024-04-20 | No business as usual, if genocide. |
2024-04-19 | James Parkinson, in case you hadn't guessed. |
2024-04-18 | He gave to me, a second chance at life. |
2024-04-17 | We will never see his likeness again. |
2024-04-16 | The LCS was a surprise to me. |
2024-04-15 | From fossils to brains, the power of names. |
2024-04-14 | All those poor, unmedicated victims. |
2024-04-13 | All my Arsenal dreams lay torn on the grass. |
2024-04-12 | Parkinson's makes me lean to the right. |
2024-04-11 | Do they also clean your conscience with bleach. |
2024-04-10 | Who irons your hairpiece for you, Donald? |
2024-04-09 | Try telling your students that has no meaning. |
2024-04-08 | Shelley drew the faces of those who judged him. |
2024-04-07 | Intentional, but no printer's devil |
2024-04-06 | And it's that, that frightens the pants off them. |
2024-04-05 | So not all doodles are, indeed, doodle. |
2024-04-04 | There is no doodle that is made by chance, |
2024-04-03 | But doodles are for the gods of ordering. |
2024-04-02 | I wish I could doodle between these lines, |
2024-04-01 | It is not earned and it is badly used. |
2024-03-31 | They have a reputation for a reason. |
2024-03-30 | I am a classic prevaricator. |
2024-03-29 | I should have sent these onto you by now. |
2024-03-28 | Too frightened to watch the news. |
2024-03-27 | There is an eye of calmness in this great storm. |
2024-03-26 | As small as an impenetrable hole. |
2024-03-25 | How small will I be in the very end? |
2024-03-24 | Every year I get shorter and shorter. |
2024-03-23 | I am as old now as I will ever be. |
2024-03-22 | Ancient nuns flash past me as I try to walk. |
2024-03-20 | My computer is much smarter than me. |
2024-03-20 | My son (aged nine) always beats me at chess. |
2024-03-19 | Is this a philosophical zombie? |
2024-03-18 | Is this your doomed and merciless godhead? |
2024-03-17 | Is this the end of livable nature? |
2024-03-16 | Is this the tower from which you were thrown? |
2024-03-15 | Is this my kiss in Gethsemane? |
2024-03-14 | Is this a story that was never born? |
2024-03-13 | Is this a poem that lost its author? |
2024-03-12 | Is this the ghost of a woman's lost child? |
2024-03-11 | Is this a stone upon which people died? |
2024-03-10 | Is this a couple of yesterday's bards? |
2024-03-09 | Is this an eagle jealous of the earth? |
2024-03-08 | Is this the Lottery grabbing your balls? |
2024-03-07 | Is this a super-sized bedbug terror? |
2024-03-06 | Is this the vision of a girl gone mad? |
2024-03-05 | Is this the Albert Hall in a matchbox? |
2024-03-04 | Is this the ocean where mermaids live? |
2024-03-03 | Is this a dictator in shitty clothes? |
2024-03-02 | Is that a Sky that is full of Angels? |
2024-03-01 | Is that a soldier who will live in Cork? |
2024-02-28 | Is this a rich man who lives in Dublin? |
2024-02-27 | Is this boy nursing a Christ complex? |
2024-02-26 | Is that the place where the sun is worshiped? |
2024-02-25 | Is this a couple of old painted shoes? |
2024-02-24 | Is that an elephant sleeping soundly? |
2024-02-23 | Is this a porcupine with droopy spikes? |
2024-02-22 | Drawn, and quartered, and left for everyone to see. |
2024-02-21 | If there were justice, Putin would be hung, |
2024-02-20 | Can you not sleep because you need the pain? |
2024-02-19 | The real Russia, now, lives among the dead. |
2024-02-18 | My beard is a constant surprise to me. |
2024-02-17 | Thirty fathers, and at least ten women. |
2024-02-16 | If you're not real, then you can't get off the bus. |
2024-02-15 | There is status in self, but there is no gold. |
2024-02-14 | The cure that I found was in-between. |
2024-02-13 | The poison that I took was sleeplessness, |
2024-02-12 | Modern Sebastian, mess of wires. |
2024-02-11 | All of us are on the brink of ruin. |
2024-02-10 | What if I said your words are little knives? |
2024-02-09 | What if I said that your face fills my with bile? |
2024-02-08 | What if I said that my eyes were bleeding? |
2024-02-07 | What if I said I didn't give a crap? |
2024-02-06 | All I ask is you are not comical. |
2024-02-05 | This is my mission, my project, my toy. |
2024-02-04 | STOP! Turn around. Do not go down that road. |
2024-02-03 | In warmer climes, they are a tad calmer. |
2024-02-02 | Didn't even ask if I took sugar. |
2024-02-01 | All I want is the world and some respect. |
2024-01-31 | Look at the state you've left the future in! |
2024-01-30 | Good and bad are words for the nursery. |
2024-01-29 | Tomorrow I will have a complete draft. |
2024-01-28 | Time was, I could write about the day. |
2024-01-27 | You couldn't make this shit up if you tried. |
2024-01-26 | try writing a book, colonize yourself. |
2024-01-25 | When all your friends decide to hibernate, |
2024-01-24 | There is no copyright on Genocide. |
2024-01-23 | it dislikes me. That's it! You've got it there! |
2024-01-22 | I do not dislike Modernity, but |
2024-01-21 | Disturbance to every living creature. |
2024-01-20 | You are the least quiet thing in the world. |
2024-01-19 | Silence finds no welcome at your doorway. |
2024-01-18 | You are a hollow drum for all the ages. |
2024-01-17 | What is that noise at the back of your head? |
2024-01-16 | Lie back and think of European Zones. |
2024-01-15 | Legislator of nothing much at all. |
2024-01-14 | Centre of pain and dislocation. |
2024-01-13 | There's a reason it's called The Dead Sea. |
2024-01-12 | and return to me without my bidding. |
2024-01-11 | I have followed the dreams that fade away, |
2024-01-10 | Dead ends, red herrings, false starts, no brainer, |
2024-01-09 | We can actually see what you're doing. |
2024-01-08 | Desire is something that squats in your head. |
2024-01-07 | Telepathy is a subject that delights us. |
2024-01-06 | If I were a worm, I'd poop a crown. |
2024-01-05 | If I were a dog, I'd seek therapy. |
2024-01-04 | If I were a penguin, I'd invent shoes. |
2024-01-03 | the last dry lips that will ever confess. |
2024-01-02 | She said ours are the last eyes that will see, |
2024-01-01 | The swollen seagulls, the hum of traffic. |
2023-12-31 | the concrete contours of our horizon, |
2023-12-30 | of everything we counted as home, |
2023-12-29 | She looked at me as if it were the end |
2023-12-28 | If only life had a well stocked app store. |
2023-12-27 | Beware of the commas, points and stops! |
2023-12-26 | because Love hitches a lift on Death's back. |
2023-12-25 | This is an old , once venerable ethic, |
2023-12-24 | The worst thing to be is a hypocrite. |
2023-12-23 | Still here, still strong, still getting up and on. |
2023-12-22 | All this treasure is wasted on you. |
2023-12-21 | Thanatos over Eros every time. |
2023-12-20 | If I'm going blind, won't somebody tell me. |
2023-12-19 | I wish I was a creature of the sun. |
2023-12-18 | Interesting stories don't have me in them. |
2023-12-17 | To be cool here, you have to have a cough. |
2023-12-16 | Bemoan the cause, do not bemoan the cost. |
2023-12-15 | You are the fire in my wife's belly. |
2023-12-14 | But I do not understand her answers. |
2023-12-13 | Nature has given me all these questions, |
2023-12-12 | What is beautiful and also what's not. |
2023-12-11 | Surely I have a heart that I might love. |
2023-12-10 | Surely I have arms that I might swim. |
2023-12-09 | Surely I have feet that I might climb. |
2023-12-08 | this generation and many others. |
2023-12-07 | Surely I have reason that I might teach |
2023-12-06 | Surely I have a mouth that I might speak. |
2023-12-05 | Surely I have ears that I might hear. |
2023-12-04 | Over this land, or any other. |
2023-12-03 | Surely I have senses that I might scan |
2023-12-02 | Surely I have eyes that I might see. |
2023-12-01 | Surely I have legs that I might walk. |
2023-11-30 | The Parkinson's Disease Hymn to Nature. |
2023-11-29 | I don't know what I am, but I'm not that. |
2023-11-28 | I'm not a fucking Englishman, capisce? |
2023-11-27 | He is waiting for God to call, but HE won't. |
2023-11-26 | He loves no one, business is business. |
2023-11-25 | Having spread his bile around, he goes back to dreaming. |
2023-11-24 | There is even a man whose name is PJ. |
2023-11-23 | It's easy to be a man with a gun. |
2023-11-22 | But I do not know what other people think. |
2023-11-21 | I am a man who thinks what other people know. |
2023-11-20 | Everyone here wears tartan pyjamas. |
2023-11-19 | William Booth, still shitting on my dreams. |
2023-11-18 | Sometimes one and two, one and two don't work. |
2023-11-17 | Terrorist babies, your worst nightmare. |
2023-11-16 | Terrorist babies hold their war council. |
2023-11-15 | Terrorist babies cancelling the moon. |
2023-11-14 | Terrorist babies want to fuck you up. |
2023-11-13 | Terrorist babies, either you or them. |
2023-11-12 | Terrorist babies discuss strategies. |
2023-11-11 | Terrorist babies are coming for you. |
2023-11-10 | Babies, terrorists before they were born. |
2023-11-09 | 40% of the victims are children! |
2023-11-08 | Where are you getting all these monstrous bombs? |
2023-11-07 | We know where Trump is, in the law courts. |
2023-11-06 | Where is Obama? Where are the Clintons? |
2023-11-05 | There is only one subject, until there's not. |
2023-11-04 | Innocence is not allowed in Gaza. |
2023-11-03 | Children of Gaza are NOT terrorists. |
2023-11-02 | Disgusting orgy of narcissism. |
2023-11-01 | Boris Johnson is a moron, who knew? |
2023-10-31 | Starmer, just wake up and back a ceasefire. |
2023-10-30 | No opportunity for irony. |
2023-10-29 | Samhain, Halloween our empty pockets. |
2023-10-28 | All this comes about through our misreading. |
2023-10-27 | Everyone is seeing double, my friend. |
2023-10-26 | Perpetual shadow of the Middle East. |
2023-10-25 | I wonder what's going on in Ukraine? |
2023-10-24 | Whoever did that is going to Hell. |
2023-10-23 | Poetry is the heart's antithesis. |
2023-10-22 | Hunt them down like dogs, but don't become dogs. |
2023-10-21 | Free the Palestinians! Free Yourselves. |
2023-10-20 | Hamas are monsters, you should know better. |
2023-10-19 | Can't read Derrida with the rugby on. |
2023-10-18 | Israel, do not become your own nightmare. |
2023-10-17 | The Master looks at the Slave as a mirror. |
2023-10-16 | STOP emboldening the Israeli regime. |
2023-10-15 | I do not see a way out of all of this. |
2023-10-14 | Corny is a word that we never use. |
2023-10-13 | And yes walking, I remember that too. |
2023-10-12 | because everything that lives is holy. |
2023-10-11 | and you don't need Nietzsche to make this true, |
2023-10-10 | It wasn't me, it was that other guy. |
2023-10-09 | The darkest sky is the one before dawn. |
2023-10-08 | But you can't run society like that. |
2023-10-07 | There you go buster, making sense again. |
2023-10-06 | More like a style you adopt for this. |
2023-10-05 | Identity, personhood, loads of names. |
2023-10-04 | Character, I find, is not a constant. |
2023-10-03 | Blank sky at night with no stars and no hope. |
2023-10-02 | The writing books lark is nerve-racking |
2023-10-01 | Can I have my money back, Mister? |
2023-09-30 | I cannot believe it is October. |
2023-09-29 | Arsenal are learning to sing again. |
2023-09-28 | She was a star, now she's a broken bridge. |
2023-09-27 | R.I.P. Jude, noblest of dogs. |
2023-09-26 | He was great, but now he's made of butter. |
2023-09-25 | We are the creatures that exceed all doubt. |
2023-09-24 | Lost your voice? Now where did you last see it? |
2023-09-23 | Too shaky to post an emoticon. |
2023-09-22 | For 'signifiance', read the late Roland Barthes. |
2023-09-21 | Conscious arbiter of signifiance. |
2023-09-20 | Theory of free play that got them flustered. |
2023-09-19 | Spinner of lines without due referent. |
2023-09-18 | I have been accused of being obtuse. |
2023-09-17 | It's the force of self-determination. |
2023-09-16 | Some lines here are too ontological. |
2023-09-15 | I feel like an old man who's lost his socks. |
2023-09-14 | I'm a theorist who doesn't read theory. |
2023-09-13 | Foucault comes storming out of the cupboard. |
2023-09-12 | Think of love and war and the pact they make. |
2023-09-11 | London is over, it does not exist. |
2023-09-10 | You are my philosophical zombie. |
2023-09-09 | Mother, that was another, also Breathe. |
2023-09-08 | What ever I did... Whatever you did? |
2023-09-07 | Boy Band Song was a critique, by the way. |
2023-09-06 | Like Boy Band Song or Bored or Blind or Pimp. |
2023-09-05 | All those songs nobody will ever sing. |
2023-09-04 | Makes me think of that sod with a guitar. |
2023-09-03 | Predictive text is writing this for me. |
2023-09-02 | September is a splinter in my mind. |
2023-09-01 | I'll put a bomb there, under my right hand. |
2023-08-31 | You can't play Rhapsody in Blue too loud. |
2023-08-30 | Hair cut, beard trimmed, and I'm sane again. |
2023-08-29 | The sky must soon forget the blazing sun. |
2023-08-28 | Little green boxes that disrupt my flow. |
2023-08-27 | Maybe I am allergic to our cat. |
2023-08-26 | Grumble with me and I'll rumble with you. |
2023-08-25 | Autoimmunity sounds like self help. |
2023-08-24 | I've grown to be resistant to myself. |
2023-08-23 | My small voice is taking a battering. |
2023-08-22 | Our monuments are built with bytes not bricks. |
2023-08-21 | My umbrella has taught itself Spanish. |
2023-08-20 | I break my fast with etymologies. |
2023-08-19 | We've had too much of the Devil may swing. |
2023-08-18 | Some people just have to walk into the distance. |
2023-08-17 | I'll be falling asleep standing up next. |
2023-08-16 | Or at least madder than I am right now. |
2023-08-15 | I could keep on, but it would drive me mad. |
2023-08-14 | And they call this the mystery of love. |
2023-08-13 | They hate you more than you can understand. |
2023-08-12 | Deep sleeper, sleeping through Armageddon. |
2023-08-11 | Naughty child holding a lit firework. |
2023-08-10 | No democracy if no government. |
2023-08-09 | Always one or two lines behind myself. |
2023-08-08 | The point is, we have not learnt to eat cake. |
2023-08-07 | Or else we passed that landmark long ago. |
2023-08-06 | This may be the last human century. |
2023-08-05 | Some people are the river, some the stone. |
2023-08-04 | Blue Liberals are prone to fascism. |
2023-08-03 | I took a suitcase of drugs to Kerry. |
2023-08-02 | America sleeps, everyone else burns. |
2023-08-01 | Trump on the threshold of a prison cell. |
2023-07-31 | Biden's hands are tied in a fancy knot. |
2023-07-30 | I am bored of my disability. |
2023-07-29 | The infancy of the world is over. |
2023-07-28 | An infirmary of the muddy mind. |
2023-07-27 | There's no forgiveness in this bloody rain. |
2023-07-26 | Join in the general murmuration. |
2023-07-25 | Dylan Moran for our next President. |
2023-07-24 | All the wrong people in all the wrong holes. |
2023-07-23 | Doctor! Doctor! My car has exploded. |
2023-07-22 | Television is obsessed with death. |
2023-07-21 | Listen to this pair of cremated socks. |
2023-07-20 | In Sheffield, everyone calls them shreddies. |
2023-07-19 | There's too much anti-matter in my hat. |
2023-07-18 | Russia has many sons to sacrifice. |
2023-07-17 | They deserve more success than they wanted. |
2023-07-16 | Am I having to repeat this again? |
2023-07-15 | Why have we started to speak so quietly? |
2023-07-14 | The end of the beginning of this war. |
2023-07-13 | I have lived by my eyes, now they are spent. |
2023-07-12 | We've all become a little bit tetchy. |
2023-07-11 | When it comes to teeth, sweets do not repair. |
2023-07-10 | Forgotten Palestine once again burns. |
2023-07-09 | Betrayed Palestine is weeping again. |
2023-07-08 | But most of all your unwasted legs. |
2023-07-07 | and for your dubious, heard it all ears. |
2023-07-06 | I write for the sake of your open eye, |
2023-07-05 | Confession is a dark, dim illusion. |
2023-07-04 | I am tempted to spill all the beans. |
2023-07-03 | I am very tempted to address you. |
2023-07-02 | Spectacles that work, that would be an idea. |
2023-07-01 | Every day now, I am just surviving. |
2023-06-30 | Love is Land, you're on the spot there. baby! |
2023-06-29 | It's just a step away, it's just a step away... |
2023-06-28 | The human face is one small step away. |
2023-06-27 | And you also know how to turn my off one on. |
2023-06-26 | I'm addicted to chocolate biscuits. |
2023-06-25 | Sixty heads towards me like a freight train. |
2023-06-24 | Sometimes the referent sails out of sight. |
2023-06-23 | You know how to turn my on button off. |
2023-06-22 | Russia has lost its unique memory. |
2023-06-21 | Setting our course to the heart of the sun. |
2023-06-20 | Luminescence is now universal. |
2023-06-19 | That was the worst nightmare of a seizure. |
2023-06-18 | We have globalized lunacy and fear. |
2023-06-17 | Last thing at night, you smile like sunrise. |
2023-06-16 | First thing in the morning, your midnight face. |
2023-06-15 | Insomnia is a true love of time. |
2023-06-14 | Your face is the East when the moon is full. |
2023-06-13 | I love you whenever you're not around. |
2023-06-12 | Your face is like an old sticky keyboard. |
2023-06-11 | Your conscience behaves like predictive text. |
2023-06-10 | I read your books, but I don't understand them. |
2023-06-09 | I am your friend, although I hate your guts |
2023-06-08 | I am a notebook and you are a pen. |
2023-06-07 | Things not to say to someone you love: |
2023-06-06 | Chance, the courtesan of evolution. |
2023-06-05 | Cry for him, and let your tears change the world. |
2023-06-04 | If you were a photo, what would you show? |
2023-06-03 | Nobody seems to be counting the dead. |
2023-06-02 | Without silence, there can be no writing. |
2023-06-01 | If time stood still, then I could catch up. |
2023-05-31 | For sweetness and light, read anger and filth. |
2023-05-30 | From the bedroom to the stairs, it is gone. |
2023-05-29 | Don't try and force it, think of something else. |
2023-05-28 | If I cannot sleep, I think of Ukraine. |
2023-05-27 | Where are they going, the people who pass by? |
2023-05-26 | Melancholia is the sweetest drug. |
2023-05-25 | That's about it with all the yesterdays. |
2023-05-23 | I am keeping the pharmacy afloat. |
2023-05-22 | Grab your mac and dance to the Bunnymen |
2023-05-21 | Tear your tee-shirt, if not already torn. |
2023-05-20 | Wear your hair long, but only to one side. |
2023-05-19 | Indie came like an overdue revelation. |
2023-05-18 | Kissing the red haired girl in the cloakroom. |
2023-05-17 | Sorry, you have no memories today. |
2023-05-16 | Has this all become too prosaic? |
2023-05-15 | Teasing Mr. Long for being a twit. |
2023-05-14 | Drinkin vodka and black behind the quad. |
2023-05-13 | No, but loads of money buys you cups. |
2023-05-12 | Did I do something, or are Arsenal cursed? |
2023-05-11 | Staying awake isn't insomnia. |
2023-05-10 | Walking home from school full of silver clouds. |
2023-05-09 | Feeding the ducks, concocting my future. |
2023-05-08 | Listening to The Cure with the lights turned off. |
2023-05-07 | We do not fancy another world war! |
2023-05-06 | STOP IT! STOP IT! STOP IT! STOP IT! STOP IT! |
2023-05-05 | There will be other mornings like this. |
2023-05-04 | Growing a beard so I can teach it tricks. |
2023-05-03 | You just can't mark essays with your eyes closed. |
2023-05-02 | If I'm a monster, then you are mad. |
2023-05-01 | Sleep, the prerogative of the homeless. |
2023-04-30 | Sleeping is a variety of war. |
2023-04-29 | Labyrinths not mazes, but who can tell? |
2023-04-28 | Don't go looking or you'll never come back, |
2023-04-27 | Radical juxtaposition, that's all. |
2023-04-26 | To fall asleep is to cease shaking. |
2023-04-25 | Purveyor of darkness, child murderer. |
2023-04-24 | How do you know that they love the sunlight? |
2023-04-24 | The one thing that matters is point of view. |
2023-04-23 | Zombie newscasters are talking at me. |
2023-04-22 | All my life waiting for its arrival. |
2023-04-21 | it is, simply, the distance between us. |
2023-04-20 | Let's be clear, hell is not other people, |
2023-04-19 | And this is the hell that is existence. |
2023-04-18 | I could never guide you from here to there. |
2023-04-17 | We could do this for all eternity. |
2023-04-16 | Here there are names which mean the sun and moon. |
2023-04-15 | Nietzsche, physical torment with a smile. |
2023-04-14 | You cannot send a hole, just enter it. |
2023-04-13 | If you cannot make poetry out of this... |
2023-04-12 | Last night my body shook like a building, |
2023-04-11 | There is no dustbin big enough for you. |
2023-04-10 | You are dust, drift, impossible dreck. |
2023-04-09 | No more idiot, T. S. Eliot. |
2023-04-08 | Just another delusional presence. |
2023-04-07 | And when you see me, I'm not really there. |
2023-04-06 | I go outside just enough to stay in. |
2023-04-05 | No to philosophical poetry. |
2023-04-04 | and in arriving, it cancels presence. |
2023-04-03 | It arrives, the abolition of now |
2023-04-02 | Direct flash and all the calendars burn. |
2023-04-01 | Direct flash and all the animals die. |
2023-03-31 | And it is always gone and so never. |
2023-03-30 | Always arriving until it is gone. |
2023-03-29 | But tomorrow's gone with what's arriving. |
2023-03-28 | So, action and beginning tomorrow, |
2023-03-27 | But tomorrow the immedicable. |
2023-03-26 | So, responsibility tomorrow, |
2023-03-25 | On the long-finger and yet imminent. |
2023-03-24 | Always arriving, never arriving. |
2023-03-23 | It has the property of arriving. |
2023-03-22 | The end has broken free of the future. |
2023-03-21 | Oh no Brideshead! I'll want to start smoking! |
2023-03-20 | National anthem of nowhere at all. |
2023-03-19 | It's only fate when it's done and dusted. |
2023-03-18 | Tomorrow is presence not arriving. |
2023-03-17 | But hold yourself together most of all. |
2023-03-16 | Hold me close in the storm that's coming. |
2023-03-15 | Cats are funny, you can stare them to sleep. |
2023-03-14 | Regard today's earthquakes, wars, disasters |
2023-03-13 | Turn to void reflection, realism, |
2023-03-12 | This version, digression, divergence, blind. |
2023-03-11 | Professor, Deconstructor, Doctor, Spoof. |
2023-03-10 | Academic parlour game, LOST AND FOUND. |
2023-03-08 | Better to ask where the ship is heading. |
2023-03-07 | Influence is simply the ship's pump room. |
2023-03-06 | and without, and passing between the two. |
2023-03-05 | History is the alien within |
2023-03-04 | Product of the noble art of blinking. |
2023-03-03 | But influence is engine, not meaning. |
2023-03-02 | Romance quest over, influence toppled. |
2023-03-01 | No need to progress, thesis is achieved. |
2023-02-28 | Mystery resolved, intertext located. |
2023-02-17 | William Blake is the lock and the key. |
2023-02-16 | I've said it before, I'll say it again, |
2023-02-15 | Then the world would turn strange and alien. |
2023-02-14 | If I could cleanse the iris of bias, |
2023-02-13 | I see another world in a clump of clouds. |
2023-02-12 | Faces in the curtains, carpets, and duvets. |
2023-02-11 | Faces that P.B. Shelley might have sketched. |
2023-02-10 | I see faces in the weirdest places. |
2023-02-06 | Nice one God, you've played a blinder there. |
2023-02-05 | There's light, but it's not coming from the sun. |
2023-02-04 | We cannot take this bastard anywhere. |
2023-02-03 | Daddy fell over in the restaurant, |
2023-02-02 | Daddy fell over in the bathroom oh, |
2023-02-01 | Daddy fell over in the kitchen oh, |
2023-01-31 | Bright sky in the morning, our nakedness. |
2023-01-30 | Dark sky at night, no money to be seen, |
2023-01-29 | Oh my poor soul, what are we all to do? |
2023-01-28 | Daddy fell over with a great, big crash. |
2023-01-27 | Daddy fell over chasing you and me. |
2023-01-26 | Daddy fell over like a big, old tree. |
2023-01-25 | It's just my stupid, poor, palsied arm. |
2023-01-24 | I'm not excited, no my daddio |
2023-01-23 | Parkinson's Disease, folksongs and folklore |
2023-01-22 | Not frozen and stranded like a bastard. |
2023-01-21 | And you'll be walking home again, my son, |
2023-01-20 | And the right leg do the work of the left |
2023-01-19 | Let the left leg do the work of the right |
2023-01-18 | Someone forgot to download the future. |
2023-01-17 | The sun rises above a sea of blood. |
2023-01-16 | Goodbye to the faithful and false reader. |
2023-01-15 | Goodbye to plentitude, all walls secured. |
2023-01-14 | Goodbye to books, the worlds that they contain. |
2023-01-13 | Goodbye to the good European dream. |
2023-01-12 | Goodbye to ignorant martyrdom. |
2023-01-11 | Goodbye to the good touch, tomorrow's heart. |
2023-01-10 | The world-wide, starving, digital gob-face. |
2023-01-09 | Eaten by the ravenous, global maw. |
2023-01-08 | Happiest when slipping down the basin. |
2023-01-07 | Somethings now, from today, unsavable. |
2023-01-06 | Somethings now, from today, unsayable. |
2023-01-05 | Prophetic paradox, Cretin liar. |
2023-01-04 | Nothing will ever be true again. |
2023-01-03 | Nothing will ever be good again. |
2023-01-02 | All that unsaid hurt, all that cold desire. |
2023-01-01 | All that innocence, all that gaity. |
2022-12-31 | ******** |
2022-12-30 | The world turned evil for no reason. |
2022-12-29 | Tears of every Ukrainian mother. |
2022-12-28 | Tears of every Ukrainian fighter. |
2022-12-27 | At once totally futile yet precious. |
2022-12-26 | Cinders, ashes, born of conflgraation. |
2022-12-25 | Poetry is the art of retrieval. |
2022-12-24 | Acme of all analogies in this. |
2022-12-23 | Have sufficient strength to take up the sail. |
2022-12-22 | So long as you, amongst your brokenness, |
2022-12-21 | So long as you can lose yourself like that. |
2022-12-20 | Restoration, not the same, but still. |
2022-12-19 | Until epiphany breaks into despair. |
2022-12-18 | Physical labour gone down the plughole. |
2022-12-17 | Perfection of memory in machines. |
2022-12-16 | Hubris is the idea of the archive. |
2022-12-15 | True despair upon something and nothing. |
2022-12-14 | Cataclysm of our own written sign. |
2022-12-13 | A minor, unnoticed apocalypse. |
2022-12-12 | Death is not the reserve of you and me. |
2022-12-11 | Computerized haven, memory dump. |
2022-12-10 | The lights are going out in me and you. |
2022-12-09 | Catching myself up in ones is just no good. |
2022-12-08 | Infinity, figure eight's whodunnit? |
2022-12-07 | There is not enough meaning for everything. |
2022-12-06 | I have memories I can't remember. |
2022-12-05 | Out of the words springs opportunity. |
2022-12-04 | King Mezentius may have had a point. |
2022-12-03 | Just leave my Nobel Prize by the door step. |
2022-12-02 | The fifth element must surely be speed. |
2022-12-01 | It only exists if we remember. |
2022-11-30 | We're looking for a place that knows our name. |
2022-11-29 | We're looking for a place in which to breathe. |
2022-11-28 | Democratic-biographic freedom. |
2022-11-27 | Bring back the body that has been hidden. |
2022-11-26 | It is all a question of memory. |
2022-11-25 | again and again / again and again. |
2022-11-24 | This is the end of the Ancien Rgime. |
2022-11-23 | People Power in China and Iran. |
2022-11-22 | A doorway is an opportunity. |
2022-11-21 | Support Iranian revolution. |
2022-11-20 | Why not defeat the morality machine?* |
2022-11-19 | I am obsessed with luxury biscuits. |
2022-11-18 | Another stir and the pot might explode. |
2022-11-17 | Leave the bleeding hearts trailing in your wake. |
2022-11-16 | Just sleep. Dreams are the harbingers of the worst. |
2022-11-15 | Get up as late as you can and dream. |
2022-11-14 | and nothing more. Don't get your heart involved. |
2022-11-13 | You're there to supply the experience |
2022-11-12 | Editor in your head writes the poem. |
2022-11-11 | There is a large open field for lying. |
2022-11-10 | There is no room for misunderstanding. |
2022-11-09 | Ukrainian bombs create peace and love. |
2022-11-08 | Russian bombs make large holes in the pavement. |
2022-11-07 | I want to write poetry like Pollock and Rothko. |
2022-11-06 | The annual cop-out excuses shindig. |
2022-11-05 | They're playing the World Cup in an oven. |
2022-11-04 | If you struggled to walk like me. |
2022-11-03 | As is I possessed such a vaulted thing. |
2022-11-02 | There should be more sunshine in my vision. |
2022-11-01 | No wonder I'm a student of despair. |
2022-10-31 | In poetry we become phantasmal. |
2022-10-30 | In prose we seem to be concerned with ghosts. |
2022-10-29 | This is the everlasting cough ROUND SIX. |
2022-10-28 | How many times have we watched Paddington? |
2022-10-27 | You are Chamberlain waving his white note. |
2022-10-26 | I don't believe you believe in this war. |
2022-10-25 | If it comes without our preparation. |
2022-10-24 | The war that will quickly go nuclear. |
2022-10-23 | The one that will quickly become global. |
2022-10-22 | I'm talking about the imminent war. |
2022-10-21 | Is there no preparation for the war. |
2022-10-20 | Never been so _____ around a World Cup. |
2022-10-19 | I have stopped.... ? |
2022-10-18 | Polar bear standing on a cliff of ice. |
2022-10-17 | All those dark silences from the womb on. |
2022-10-16 | And in the end you forget to repress. |
2022-10-15 | And me, it is home, finally, to me. |
2022-10-14 | That's why it's home to all the world's misfits. |
2022-10-13 | Ireland's history happens somewhere else. |
2022-10-12 | To be a Tory is to despise life. |
2022-10-11 | Once as tragedy, the second as farce. |
2022-10-10 | Like the horizon, always receding. |
2022-10-09 | It's October, must be Gulliver. |
2022-10-08 | Family time watching the world collapse. |
2022-10-07 | Reading Freud is like blowing my brains out. |
2022-10-06 | Sometimes even I can use computers. |
2022-10-05 | My first work fall, I dedicate to you. |
2022-10-04 | I am officially bloody useless. |
2022-10-03 | I will never get used to these goodbyes. |
2022-10-02 | I'm clambering up the drain pipe of love. |
2022-10-01 | Liz Truss has lost what she never possessed. |
2022-09-30 | The bank of England is revolting now. |
2022-09-29 | Holes are eyes that cannot see anymore. |
2022-09-28 | Ada Lovelace was a natural steam punker. |
2022-09-27 | Europe has forgotten what it gave birth. |
2022-09-26 | There's a right wing coup in the British Isles. |
2022-09-25 | Bolsonaro, a pair of soiled jocks. |
2022-09-24 | Liz Truss is a torn, old, sweaty jumper. |
2022-09-23 | But it's not as bendy as that, you fool! |
2022-09-22 | Reality alters when it's looked at. |
2022-09-21 | We all live in a giant frac machine. |
2022-09-20 | Time's pimped motorcar is catching up now. |
2022-09-19 | Jacob Rees-Mog you are a strange disgrace. |
2022-09-18 | Oh Leicester, for pity's sake!, don't go there. |
2022-09-17 | Ukraine is and will continue to win. |
2022-09-16 | The Lord Mayor and myself on the same script. |
2022-09-15 | Cork City at night sounds like a tug boat. |
2022-09-14 | Putin you are just a playground bully. |
2022-09-13 | No bird soars too high without its own wings. |
2022-09-12 | What you have overcome will bite you in the bum. |
2022-09-11 | Age will just have to become a virtue. |
2022-09-10 | The weather now becomes a joke. |
2022-09-09 | I hate the way guns are such a feature. |
2022-09-08 | Do not pity the plumage but the bird. |
2022-09-07 | I can't finish this, I must go to sleep. |
2022-09-06 | But we are fat and idle and lacking soul. |
2022-09-05 | We need to build the Fifth Estate again. |
2022-09-04 | IRELAND IS NOT A PART OF ENGLAND! |
2022-09-03 | I have grown mad about Millionaire. |
2022-09-02 | This is like writing with your fingers tied. |
2022-09-01 | We seem to be wandering from the point. |
2022-08-31 | If time is a dimension then you're a horse. |
2022-08-30 | All this scratching at a very fine spot. |
2022-08-29 | These days the morning's a rattle of drugs. |
2022-08-28 | I am like the UK, I am just bits. |
2022-08-27 | Another match like that and I'll expire. |
2022-08-26 | The last fully electronic poet. |
2022-08-25 | Autocheck is learning to write poems. |
2022-08-24 | Get Kafka off your shelves and dust him down. |
2022-08-23 | Our love for each other will not save us. |
2022-08-22 | I'm trying to sort out all my notebooks. |
2022-08-21 | I could never live on a riverboat. |
2022-08-20 | I am like Europe, I'm falling to bits. |
2022-08-19 | The evening always begins with Pointless. |
2022-08-18 | If you do this, shouldn't you know the date? |
2022-08-17 | But my fingers are making a comeback. |
2022-08-16 | Some mornings a body just can't get up. |
2022-08-15 | Quantum Entanglement is not spooky. |
2022-08-14 | Watching Man United is like bleeding. |
2022-08-13 | Salman Rushdie, we do not deserve you. |
2022-08-12 | At its centre is a foreign body. |
2022-08-11 | This isn't Ireland, this is Italy. |
2022-08-10 | My world is shrinking under this fierce sun. |
2022-08-09 | My fingers are now unreliable. |
2022-08-08 | And what is this if it's not commentary? |
2022-08-07 | In the future I'll write my own Mishnah. |
2022-08-06 | That bullet is still whizzing through the air. |
2022-08-05 | I'll emphasize the boom in baby boom. |
2022-08-04 | Another character without an arse. |
2022-08-03 | I miss the tears and I miss the tickles. |
2022-08-02 | Reeling In the Years shows the wrong faces. |
2022-08-01 | Everybody's got their own game to play. |
2022-07-31 | If there was a God, this would not happen. |
2022-07-30 | You'll be picking me up at airports next. |
2022-07-29 | Let's not get too confessional here. |
2022-07-28 | Poison is eating from the inside. |
2022-07-27 | I don't know where such a story came from. |
2022-07-26 | And friendship between Bird and his Shadow. |
2022-07-25 | My story is about skepticism. |
2022-07-24 | Except whenever it comes to rugby. |
2022-07-23 | I'm an Irish supporter of England. |
2022-07-22 | I'm enjoying a tournament for once. |
2022-07-21 | The Kerry Paps, you filthy minded beast! |
2022-07-20 | Particularly impressed with Paps. |
2022-07-19 | Joe Root is good but Bairstow is better. |
2022-07-18 | Jesus! Can I catch up with one day. |
2022-07-17 | The void haunts everything we say and do. |
2022-07-16 | The one-eyed King and Queen have been destroyed. |
2022-07-15 | We have become death, destroyer of worlds. |
2022-07-14 | She thought I was a chair leg, or a dog. |
2022-07-13 | The James Webb Telescope will murder God. |
2022-07-12 | Putin, I would be an assassin too. |
2022-07-11 | When you swim, do not use your spectacles. |
2022-07-10 | We're patiently waiting for our heatwave. |
2022-07-09 | The trick is to close your eyes and whistle. |
2022-07-08 | This is harder than you thought, isn't it? |
2022-07-07 | Show us Yahweh with blind eyes and compass. |
2022-07-06 | Dalton's notes on ever changing weather. |
2022-07-05 | The reek of human blood smiles out of us. |
2022-07-04 | The no-keys-needed version of your life. |
2022-07-03 | And in the end there's nothing you can do. |
2022-07-02 | Putin, the inverted mirror of truth. |
2022-07-01 | Putin, tragically a human being. |
2022-06-30 | Putin, not a leader but a coward. |
2022-06-29 | Putin, the purveyor of dread and death. |
2022-06-28 | Putin, a clown who thinks he's a hero. |
2022-06-27 | Putin, the surprize saviour of NATO. |
2022-06-26 | Putin, unwitting source of unity. |
2022-06-25 | What kind of man would decide to do that? |
2022-06-24 | I've got no in- I've got insomnia. |
2022-06-23 | I need someone to talk about cricket. |
2022-06-22 | I have wikileaked my mind and my soul. |
2022-06-21 | My dad is far more handsome than I am. |
2022-06-20 | Somebody put a bug in my software. |
2022-06-19 | The science of the universe is love. |
2022-06-18 | I come from the country of yesterday. |
2022-06-17 | This should be written by Andy Warhol. |
2022-06-16 | If I was a painter, I'd paint your face. |
2022-06-15 | A rainbow is only a fleeting thing. |
2022-06-14 | This is my style in its purest form. |
2022-06-13 | A city is an abomination. |
2022-06-12 | The wicked man thinks books are old fashioned. |
2022-06-11 | I am less than a stone in a river. |
2022-06-10 | The virtuous man drinks plenty of wine. |
2022-06-09 | The body smiles a smile as it shifts towards death. |
2022-06-08 | Photographs are the death of all romance. |
2022-06-07 | Hazel is a word with a Z in it. |
2022-06-06 | I am the man who has left tomorrow. |
2022-06-05 | Educate yourself about menopause. |
2022-06-04 | Penalties, the working man's opera. |
2022-06-03 | Television news is unbearable. |
2022-06-02 | Oh my god! all the animals have died. |
2022-06-01 | Oh my god! We don't like nuclear threats. |
2022-05-31 | Oh my god! I think I've damaged my thumb. |
2022-05-30 | Oh my god! You're like that guy on Youtube. |
2022-05-29 | I will never catch myself up this way. |
2022-05-28 | We are in the gutter, the sky is blank |
2022-05-27 | As it is, I live and die a Shaker. |
2022-05-26 | If forced to choose, I would be a Ranter. |
2022-05-25 | I am so glad that I gave up the fags. |
2022-05-24 | You should show me on Antiques Roadshow. |
2022-05-23 | There is another world, oh there must be. |
2022-05-22 | I want to tear down the walls in my mind. |
2022-05-21 | I want to be a punk and make trouble. |
2022-05-20 | Three o'clock and I'm writing holes. |
2022-05-19 | The next thing is fish, this next thing is fish. |
2022-05-18 | We are in the Dark Ages alright. |
2022-05-17 | From a long way up we all look like ants. |
2022-05-16 | This century is like a B-movie. |
2022-05-15 | Throw me a questionnaire and I'll kiss you. |
2022-05-14 | I want to tear you down with my bare hands. |
2022-05-13 | I don't believe child soldiers are evil. |
2022-05-12 | I cannot compete with my laptop. |
2022-05-11 | And none of this makes any difference. |
2022-05-10 | I would give Putin a jolly good slap. |
2022-05-09 | I have marked myself into heartlessness. |
2022-05-08 | There is no other world for us but this. |
2022-05-07 | This is thick history, but done thinly |
2022-05-06 | If I was a building, you'd be condemned. |
2022-05-05 | You make me cry and I become winter. |
2022-05-04 | If I was a dancer, you'd be a dog. |
2022-05-03 | Shorts so tight they threaten catastrophe. |
2022-05-02 | Russia must pay for Ukraine's restructure. |
2022-05-01 | Beyond the bedroom door, I keep a light. |
2022-04-30 | Before he spoke, Ezekiel ate words. |
2022-04-29 | My body is talking louder than me. |
2022-04-28 | Round the corner is, given time, the sea. |
2022-04-27 | Imagination, conjuring the worst. |
2022-04-26 | Putin is the great mistake of our time. |
2022-04-25 | Politics is not graphs and statistics. |
2022-04-24 | This is perhaps hallucinatory. |
2022-04-23 | Are you waiting for some epiphany? |
2022-04-22 | His face is an arse that has not been wiped. |
2022-04-21 | He thinks he's a genius, silly sod. |
2022-04-20 | He has the stench of sewage about him. |
2022-04-19 | He thinks he's a leader, but he's a worm. |
2022-04-18 | He thinks he's Churchill, he's a liar. |
2022-04-17 | Keep me up, keep me out, keep me open. |
2022-04-16 | I've made peace with all the gods there are. |
2022-04-15 | Change the future, the present empties. |
2022-04-14 | Change the past and the present disappears. |
2022-04-13 | Why does everybody sound like the police? |
2022-04-12 | A cure is not available to you. |
2022-04-11 | mouth, anus, exit wound, eye, and the rest. |
2022-04-10 | The eagerness of birds, morning half-light. |
2022-04-09 | I have an allergy to whispering. |
2022-04-08 | Sanctuary is a haunted refugee. |
2022-04-07 | Putin you stupid, stupid, stupid man. |
2022-04-06 | it's from here the worst and the best derive. |
2022-04-05 | My brain is not right but my head survives, |
2022-04-04 | and everything else I could ever know. |
2022-04-03 | that conjures such absurdities as me, |
2022-04-02 | this unholy, revolting, clump of stuff, |
2022-04-01 | this bundle of nerves, neurons, and gristle |
2022-03-31 | about this soggy, woe-begotten sack, |
2022-03-30 | by me I mean that entity that thinks |
2022-03-29 | that gives the illusion of being me, |
2022-03-28 | by brain I mean bundle of tissue |
2022-03-27 | My head is not right. By head I mean brain, |
2022-03-26 | Putin is trying out for Herod's role. |
2022-03-25 | Hey Putin, when did you become so mad? |
2022-03-24 | Hey Putin, what on Earth are you doing? |
2022-03-23 | Humanity's not what I thought it was. |
2022-03-22 | Under caution Bojo! Under Caution! |
2022-03-21 | A little taste of what we can expect. |
2022-03-20 | Two storms and the threat of nuclear war. |
2022-03-19 | There's a thin line of culture between us. |
2022-03-18 | For myself, I don't fancy World War Three. |
2022-03-17 | Did you know Putin has a big, big dick? |
2022-03-16 | I've painted myself into a corner. |
2022-03-15 | or just the rellation between those things. |
2022-03-14 | whether what speeds is an object or no |
2022-03-13 | and speed becomes all that there ever is |
2022-03-12 | save an impossibility of speed |
2022-03-11 | so that nothing connects to anything |
2022-03-10 | and my stars race out at the speed of light |
2022-03-09 | so that my tongue can't keep up with my stars |
2022-03-08 | but all at once, a sudden violent sneeze |
2022-03-07 | not day after day, not week after week |
2022-03-06 | a sudden tsunami of one liners |
2022-03-05 | And suddenly the lines come spiling out |
2022-03-04 | Open the door, close the door, don't go there. |
2022-03-03 | Take a dump over there and don't do it here. |
2022-03-02 | You are that man and I am Godzilla. |
2022-03-01 | Or maybe some kind of woody ballad. |
2022-02-28 | I love it when good people get good things. |
2022-02-27 | Just go and enjoy your togetherness x |
2022-02-26 | The irony of this book knows no end. |
2022-02-25 | That Alfoxden oak tree could tell a tale. |
2022-02-24 | I am older now than I've ever been. |
2022-02-23 | Time pases, we don't like it but it does. |
2022-02-22 | The lost traveller's dream under the hill. |
2022-02-21 | I believe in the dream of the walker. |
2022-02-20 | Time's winged chariot, I hate your guts. |
2022-02-19 | The rats are deserting the ship of rats. |
2022-02-18 | Fling in those Tory letters of no con. |
2022-02-17 | Why do all the spiders want to kiss me? |
2022-02-16 | Are these my hands or have I been bitten? |
2022-02-15 | Do I have a face or just an excuse? |
2022-02-14 | I feel like a stranger in a strange land. |
2022-02-13 | The Last Post played badly by tone deaf pups. |
2022-02-12 | I have declared war on all sacrifice. |
2022-02-11 | Sentences are the sanctuary of prose. |
2022-02-10 | He was as rough as an alley cat's tongue. |
2022-02-09 | Life is just harder without you, David. |
2022-02-08 | I have no love and no hate for this place. |
2022-02-07 | Happy birthday David, we still love you. |
2022-02-06 | The poet gives images not stories. |
2022-02-05 | Nothing sentential should pass your lips. |
2022-02-04 | The form should be fragments, not linear. |
2022-02-03 | The line and logic ought to be broken. |
2022-02-02 | Smear this palette with fingers and knuckles. |
2022-02-01 | It's about time we had a holiday. |
2022-01-31 | and I'm pleased I don't live there any more. |
2022-01-30 | Boris Johnson is the soul of England. |
2022-01-29 | Russians hold your toilet brushes high. |
2022-01-28 | Boy George is sixty, how did that happen? |
2022-01-27 | Your character donated to the poor. |
2022-01-26 | Your soul cryogenetically frozen. |
2022-01-25 | Your religion educated and cleansed. |
2022-01-24 | Happy, happiness, minimorale. |
2022-01-23 | Your teeth reset in less than fifty months. |
2022-01-22 | The ride has been highjacked by our end game. |
2022-01-21 | Your brain rewired in fifteen seconds. |
2022-01-20 | Conspiracy Theory, dreck sanctified. |
2022-01-19 | Russian interference cost me my face. |
2022-01-18 | Conspiracy Theory, shite believed in. |
2022-01-17 | Conspiracy Theory, error made truth. |
2022-01-16 | Shouting very loud, doesn't make it true. |
2022-01-15 | Put Chump in gaol before he runs again. |
2022-01-14 | My world reduced to a single bed. |
2022-01-13 | History finally caught up with me. |
2022-01-12 | Christmas, a time when there is space for thought. |
2022-01-11 | Rose of Tralee and Ms Information. |
2022-01-10 | Disinformation, misinformation. |
2022-01-09 | China, a land of reason and slaughter. |
2022-01-08 | This is the true American epoch. |
2022-01-07 | This is the age of aggressive morons. |
2022-01-06 | God is the dirt under your fingernails. |
2022-01-05 | The poet's task is to demystify. |
2022-01-04 | The day by day is just an illusion. |
2022-01-03 | I'm piecing together the last few months. |
2022-01-02 | Anti-vaxxers, reconnect with your brain. |
2022-01-01 | by typing out your god-forsaken names. |
2021-12-31 | Anti-vaxxers, step away from the mike. |
2021-12-30 | I wouldn't contaminate my fingers |
2021-12-29 | Anti-vaxxers, cleanse your minds of nonesense, |
2021-12-28 | Everyone knows who you are, you arsehole! |
2021-12-27 | I think we're done with subjectivity. |
2021-12-26 | Did you think I was going to name you? |
2021-12-25 | A loud voice is no substitute for thought. |
2021-12-24 | We live on the puke of your productions. |
2021-12-23 | Belief is the poor relation of Truth. |
2021-12-22 | We live in the whirl of your machines. |
2021-12-21 | Information is the high road of knowledge. |
2021-12-20 | We live on the crap of your ignorance. |
2021-12-19 | Rare Earth Elements are not very rare. |
2021-12-18 | We live in the filth of your betrayal. |
2021-12-17 | You can't plan for the day when the sun fails. |
2021-12-16 | We live with the fallout of your mistakes. |
2021-12-15 | Reason is a house with many windows. |
2021-12-14 | We live with the dreck of your promises. |
2021-12-13 | Knowlegde grows sleek on a diet of facts. |
2021-12-12 | We live in the spitoon of your deceit. |
2021-12-11 | I believe in education and facts. |
2021-12-10 | We live in the shithole of your disease. |
2021-12-09 | You really should stay off the internet. |
2021-12-08 | We live in the rubble of your lies. |
2021-12-07 | You believe in science? you're a monster! |
2021-12-06 | This is a world of non-smiling faces. |
2021-12-05 | You think Biden won the White House? Burn him! |
2021-12-04 | The trick is not to mind that it hurts. |
2021-12-03 | You think the Earth is round? You are evil! |
2021-12-02 | I meant there the US variety. |
2021-12-01 | You want facts? You must be a paedophile. |
2021-11-30 | Ban the Republicans from politics. |
2021-11-29 | Sleep may be part of the conspiracy. |
2021-11-28 | Soccer stars are immune from pandemics. |
2021-11-27 | How did this happen? All my friends have left! |
2021-11-26 | Snow may be part of the conspiracy. |
2021-11-25 | You have nothing I could ever desire. |
2021-11-24 | Dirt may be part of the conspiracy. |
2021-11-23 | I have nothing you could possibly want. |
2021-11-22 | Peas may be part of the conspiracy. |
2021-11-21 | America's enemy is the real. |
2021-11-20 | Wind may be part of the conspiracy. |
2021-11-19 | History is dead, Europe is finished. |
2021-11-18 | Rain may be part of the conspiracy. |
2021-11-17 | Thousands are dying of brute mimesis. |
2021-11-16 | Government is poor, but it's not evil. |
2021-11-15 | Nature breaks in as a pure negation. |
2021-11-14 | I am sorry but the Earth is not flat. |
2021-11-13 | We have so much knowledge, but no wisdom. |
2021-11-12 | If you want conspiracy, you'e a fool. |
2021-11-11 | Old letters, what a prick I was! |
2021-11-10 | It's fucking Novemember, it's not Christmas! |
2021-11-09 | Humankind cannot bear reality. |
2021-11-08 | Kermit will not now visit the Kremlin. |
2021-11-07 | Reality is an old, fragile crone. |
2021-11-06 | The skill is to turn the out into in. |
2021-11-05 | Anti-vaxxers, the truth still cares for you. |
2021-11-04 | Earth is a tin you can kick down the road. |
2021-11-03 | We'll deal with urgent business tomorrow. |
2021-11-02 | Kermit is now running the Cabinet. |
2021-11-01 | If you don't turn up then you can't cope out. |
2021-10-31 | If you want conspiracy, go away! |
2021-10-30 | Your body is a runway to the stars. |
2021-10-29 | My body is a bag of nervous cats. |
2021-10-28 | Trying to think above Spongebob Squarepants |
2021-10-27 | Mad dogs and Englishmen and the Tories. |
2021-10-26 | The brightest stars are the shortest lived. |
2021-10-25 | Human beings are purveyors of death. |
2021-10-24 | Leonard Bernstein taught me how to gurgle. |
2021-10-23 | Getting ready for Cop-Out 26. |
2021-10-22 | All modern wars are pathological. |
2021-10-21 | The best hats you forget you are wearing. |
2021-10-20 | no wonder you cannot enter your dreams! |
2021-10-19 | you pity yourself, and that disgusts you |
2021-10-18 | you envy the young for beauty and sex |
2021-10-17 | and you feel so helpless and dispossessed |
2021-10-16 | and what you know is a fraction of the Truth |
2021-10-15 | and you have no way of sharing what you know |
2021-10-14 | and that sickness covers the Earth like rain |
2021-10-13 | and you know the rest of the world is hell |
2021-10-12 | you have more privilege than you can own |
2021-10-11 | even you can't stand the sound of your voice |
2021-10-10 | nobody notices that you are bleeding |
2021-10-09 | what you desire is what you can't get |
2021-10-08 | Reasons why you can't get to sleep at night?. |
2021-10-07 | I have grown allergic to books again. |
2021-10-06 | Time won the day, time always wins the day. |
2021-10-05 | Come to this house of corners and soft falls. |
2021-10-04 | I spend my days in perpetual motion. |
2021-10-03 | A Latin quote would not be out of place. |
2021-10-02 | I know what people mean by rest in peace. |
2021-10-01 | This house, my ruin and my salvation. |
2021-09-30 | Silence, the clock is not ticking for you. |
2021-09-29 | I am too impulsive for my own good. |
2021-09-28 | Stuck here, chair-bound, waiting on chemistry. |
2021-09-27 | A ghost is an excess of energy. |
2021-09-26 | I see stars from the corners of my eyes. |
2021-09-25 | Your philosophy is what you look at. |
2021-09-24 | Words are weapons with which we wage wars. |
2021-09-23 | All of your speed vanishes at the door. |
2021-09-22 | All your securities have holes in them. |
2021-09-21 | What you trust is clearly culpable. |
2021-09-20 | What you fear is proven to be your friend. |
2021-09-19 | What you intend is what will not happen. |
2021-09-18 | All your bitter tears are sweet to the taste. |
2021-09-17 | All your energy leads to inertia. |
2021-09-16 | What you believe goes and disproves itself. |
2021-09-15 | What you anticipate is behind you. |
2021-09-14 | What you imagine is not what you get. |
2021-09-13 | Life has flattened out, there are no more folds. |
2021-09-12 | I am in love with Emma Raducanu. |
2021-09-11 | There is no elsewhere for our metaphor. |
2021-09-10 | He was well over the National Limit. |
2021-09-09 | Problem is your brain is full of chickens. |
2021-09-08 | Problem is there's no detail in your face. |
2021-09-07 | Maybe it's simply that you are that age. |
2021-09-06 | Everyone wants me to review their book. |
2021-09-05 | This year I'm back to the little red book. |
2021-09-04 | Maybe it's the vibe from Roxy Music. |
2021-09-03 | I must learn again to wait in patience. |
2021-09-02 | My bed is the tomb of many lost holes. |
2021-09-01 | And I dread the thought that there's less to come. |
2021-08-31 | Work is a toad, but writing is a worm. |
2021-08-30 | And I know that's almost fifteen years down. |
2021-08-29 | I feel the heft of what is written shift. |
2021-08-28 | Why have I got the Fifties in my head. |
2021-08-27 | At the end of this tunnel there's no light. |
2021-08-26 | Do not work for the National War Machine. |
2021-08-25 | A lot of people are wearing your face. |
2021-08-24 | No vaccine for us, the world is too flat. |
2021-08-23 | No vaccine for me, I drank Toilet Duck. |
2021-08-22 | No vaccine for us, we hate our neighbours. |
2021-08-21 | No vaccine for me, I'm frightened of pricks. |
2021-08-20 | Boris has got his head stuck in a bag. |
2021-08-19 | Boris isn't anywhere to be seen. |
2021-08-18 | No vaccine for me, I live in the bath. |
2021-08-17 | Look at those gunmen and tell me it's okay. |
2021-08-16 | How scared must those women and children be. |
2021-08-15 | 200 years of Western meddling. |
2021-08-14 | Another AI film will do me in! |
2021-08-13 | and that's what you get for harbouring hope. |
2021-08-12 | They dare not now dream of Afghanistan. |
2021-08-11 | Perhaps Prince Andrew should join the clergy. |
2021-08-10 | No vaccine for us, made from children's tears. |
2021-08-09 | No vaccine for us, our god wants us dead. |
2021-08-08 | No vaccine for us, we read it spreads rats. |
2021-08-07 | No vaccine for me, my brain is a brick. |
2021-08-06 | Football appears like a summer head-cold. |
2021-08-05 | We used to have another word for that. |
2021-08-04 | Like a slap on your face on your birthday. |
2021-08-03 | At nine o'clock the sky was a grey chalk board. |
2021-08-02 | Got yourself home, managed as you do. |
2021-08-01 | If you are dying cease digging that hole. |
2021-07-31 | If you are uninspired pick up your Blake. |
2021-07-30 | If you are lonely open the front door. |
2021-07-29 | If you are cold go buy yourself a hat. |
2021-07-28 | Sleep came but it was tattered and broken. |
2021-07-27 | It's a rare cloud that turns the Earth to night. |
2021-07-26 | Lost in a world stuffed with information. |
2021-07-25 | Our Jerusalem is built brick by brick |
2021-07-24 | Learning to do absolutely nothing. |
2021-07-23 | Logorrheic exponents of Brick World. |
2021-07-22 | Sometime I hear you thinking about me. |
2021-07-21 | Good money is quickly forgotten. |
2021-07-20 | So no mournful epithalamium. |
2021-07-19 | That's a union that will grace the Earth. |
2021-07-18 | Leaderless, clueless, friendless |
2021-07-17 | Social Media is anti-social. |
2021-07-16 | Leaderless, clueless, and friendless nation. |
2021-07-15 | Spots before his eyes, bars within his mind. |
2021-07-14 | Suddenly no mirrors to be looked in. |
2021-07-13 | I am definitely not behind these lines. |
2021-07-12 | The trapped fly doesn't know what the house is. |
2021-07-11 | I woke up one day and the fear had gone. |
2021-07-10 | The only to live is to face death. |
2021-07-09 | I'll read the paper from the back today. |
2021-07-08 | These lines, fragile as memory. |
2021-07-07 | My poems are ghosts, faint shadows of time. |
2021-07-06 | My phone knows what I am going to write. |
2021-07-05 | Shelley would rise rather than fall in love. |
2021-07-04 | It has begun, coastal cities flooded. |
2021-07-03 | I feel like my body has let you down. |
2021-07-02 | Love is an invention to fool the poor. |
2021-07-01 | Even coherence is just one more hole. |
2021-06-30 | self annihilating law of the land. |
2021-06-29 | everything that abides by the clock-face |
2021-06-28 | resisting all barriers, all dead-ends, |
2021-06-27 | flowing back to the Great Mother Ocean |
2021-06-26 | following the cracks of our subsidence |
2021-06-25 | to what's porous, the tiniest of gaps |
2021-06-24 | like water finding a way to return |
2021-06-23 | nothing worth singing until your voice slips |
2021-06-22 | nothing new without breaking the vessels |
2021-06-21 | creation come from a swerve that breaks us |
2021-06-20 | and thus the idea of the clinamen |
2021-06-19 | so the thought returns of Lucretius |
2021-06-18 | that in breaking that oath coherence comes |
2021-06-17 | And of course the irony lies right there |
2021-06-16 | Some covenant neither of us witnessed? |
2021-06-15 | Would that break some pact we have between us? |
2021-06-14 | What if I started writing this to you? |
2021-06-13 | You no longer remind me when I'm late. |
2021-06-12 | Bye bye Arlene, know that we won't miss you. |
2021-06-11 | you have I have never agreed or signed. |
2021-06-10 | but then that feels like breaking some contract |
2021-06-09 | or someone born with no ears to speak of |
2021-06-08 | like a monk quietly involved in prayer |
2021-06-07 | in the purest of all pure silences |
2021-06-06 | and living whatever time is left to me |
2021-06-05 | and I feel like giving up on myself |
2021-06-04 | Sometime there's a gap much worse than a hole |
2021-06-03 | Is this the worse century for the brain? |
2021-06-02 | I'm feeling I'm behind a lot these days. |
2021-06-01 | Surely these Starlings are taking the piss? |
2021-05-31 | I can only write when I'm not writing. |
2021-05-30 | If I could find you I would hold you close. |
2021-05-29 | I keep on writing the same poem. |
2021-05-28 | Do I repeat myself? No I do not! |
2021-05-27 | I'm in tune with the future, it's not hard. |
2021-05-26 | Flat Earth is the new Creationism. |
2021-05-25 | God is not dead, he's just indifferent. |
2021-05-24 | We will wake from your dream Andrew Wakefield. |
2021-05-23 | The travellers lost dream under the hill. |
2021-05-22 | We have replaced God with penicillin. |
2021-05-21 | Schools are not military targets. |
2021-05-20 | Yes I use that word, even at dinner. |
2021-05-19 | Each bomb is an abnegation of soul. |
2021-05-18 | trapped in this conventional prisonhouse |
2021-05-17 | and all the bitter defects you endure |
2021-05-16 | Do you want to break America? Yes. |
2021-05-15 | barred from your dramas and disasters |
2021-05-14 | Oh God let me out I'm suffocating! |
2021-05-13 | People are dying because of your faith. |
2021-05-12 | that you dare not acknowledge, dare not show |
2021-05-11 | and that enormous darkness within you |
2021-05-10 | Cry of the land where history began. |
2021-05-09 | There's a black cloud over your allegiance. |
2021-05-08 | the open road for the spirit and mind |
2021-05-07 | Song of the land where history ended. |
2021-05-06 | no more constrictions like a wooden box |
2021-05-05 | no more dabbing with your digits to count |
2021-05-04 | I'm wearing purple trousers and a fez. |
2021-05-03 | Oh, for the longer line, the open road |
2021-05-02 | Cleaning the windows on the Titanic. |
2021-05-01 | Snooker is better than anesthetic. |
2021-04-30 | If he can't bear to listen you're not friends. |
2021-04-29 | Amen. The prayer of money kbv. |
2021-04-28 | and the slush fund, for Jacob and Boris |
2021-04-27 | for thine is the Christmas bonus, the power |
2021-04-26 | but deliever us from rogue traders |
2021-04-25 | and lead us not into a ponzi scheme |
2021-04-24 | and forgive us our loans and pyramids |
2021-04-23 | give us this day our daily brand |
2021-04-22 | in the Nasdac as it is in the Dow |
2021-04-21 | thy share price be robust, thy stocks secure |
2021-04-20 | Hallowed be thy ceos and execs |
2021-04-19 | Our company which art in floatation |
2021-04-18 | Arsenal are punching above their station. |
2021-04-17 | Was that you looking from a high window? |
2021-04-16 | Arsenal are the purest of my vision. |
2021-04-15 | As the wild garlic gives way to bluebells.... |
2021-04-14 | Boris's best mate stabbed him in the back. |
2021-04-13 | Boris is a slip-shod clown with bad jokes. |
2021-04-12 | Boris thinks Arlene is a useful fool. |
2021-04-11 | Boris is Great Britain losing its mind. |
2021-04-10 | I mourn the tiger dead under his feet. |
2021-04-09 | Arsenal are a nightmare, a cosmic joke. |
2021-04-08 | Boris is a thug in a blind alley. |
2021-04-07 | Boris is that stink below the floorboards. |
2021-04-06 | Boris is a schoolyard bully with cash. |
2021-04-05 | Happy chocolate egg day to every one. |
2021-04-04 | Too much history will make you go blind. |
2021-04-03 | Partition, not a word that has aged well. |
2021-04-02 | If you stop saying it, it won't exist. |
2021-04-01 | Pyramid boy has taken up rhomboids. |
2021-03-31 | Cressida Dickhead should be booted out. |
2021-03-30 | All these words were written by committee. |
2021-03-29 | In the end the dust gets inside of you. |
2021-03-28 | Meaning has dripped through my fingers like rain. |
2021-03-27 | Silence to unquiet minds is lethal. |
2021-03-26 | If I wanted help, it wouldn't be here. |
2021-03-25 | Don't be a coward, something may arrive. |
2021-03-24 | You don't know what a triumph this month is. |
2021-03-23 | Biden, bleasedly quiet President. |
2021-03-22 | But for that you need a glamorous life. |
2021-03-21 | I would love to have a glamorous death. |
2021-03-20 | He vocalized his early youth away. |
2021-03-19 | Condensed as haiku, memorable as song. |
2021-03-18 | The fear of Judgement, Japanese Knotweed. |
2021-03-17 | Their fall pings around like a silver ball. |
2021-03-16 | Nothing that's false or contrived should survive. |
2021-03-15 | Should I shave my head, should I raise my hand? |
2021-03-14 | And from 'sun' maybe I should have said 'sin'. |
2021-03-13 | The tap of monosyllables, like these. |
2021-03-12 | I've found a place that's hidden from the sun. |
2021-03-11 | Meaning found him and broke him in pieces. |
2021-03-10 | You wrap me up in a million zeros. |
2021-03-09 | She had a Flemish Poodle in her face. |
2021-03-08 | I am channelling my inner Geldof. |
2021-03-07 | You can't break me, I'm already broken. |
2021-03-06 | Life on Mars should be the National Anthem. |
2021-03-05 | Men think they are bigger than the moonlight. |
2021-03-04 | Send guns to the people of Myanmar. |
2021-03-03 | The Americans invented Jesus. |
2021-03-02 | Make sure they cannot get in through the window. |
2021-03-01 | Am I sufficently locked from the world. |
2021-02-28 | What am I doing teacing him these things? |
2021-02-27 | I can never say no to anyone but?. |
2021-02-26 | I cannot bear to repeat the story. |
2021-02-25 | Under that social surface there was this. |
2021-02-24 | Bearers of the wave put down your tablets. |
2021-02-23 | I don't want your sympathy or your help. |
2021-02-22 | R.I.P Frankie, noblest of cats. |
2021-02-21 | and into the room, is it always like this? |
2021-02-20 | I don't mention friendship else it departs. |
2021-02-19 | and can you still love a man out of time? |
2021-02-18 | Mafia dreams I just can't interpret. |
2021-02-17 | You might enjoy some hallucinations |
2021-02-16 | While I must admit, I fucking crave it! |
2021-02-15 | Putin, you have made a big, big mistake. |
2021-02-14 | It does not delight me like it once did. |
2021-02-13 | She is terrified of being alone. |
2021-02-12 | we do that quite well on our own, thank you. |
2021-02-11 | By the way, love will not tear us apart |
2021-02-10 | We say, we will never be clean again. |
2021-02-09 | The virrus destroys all chance of silence. |
2021-02-08 | Whitman's tally is now a mockery. |
2021-02-07 | It looks like it's me and W.B. |
2021-02-06 | Next one is all about me and Ireland. |
2021-02-05 | I am too tired to read the Bible. |
2021-02-04 | You go for natural symbols: moon, sun, fire. |
2021-02-03 | Starless night, show without an audience. |
2021-02-02 | Isn't it about time you made yourself known? |
2021-02-01 | Russia hold your toilet brushes aloft! |
2021-01-31 | except the barber, who has gone bankrupt. |
2021-01-30 | Everyone in the town cuts his own hair, |
2021-01-29 | My hand shakes so bad I can't write this line. |
2021-01-28 | Nationalist games don't work with viruses. |
2021-01-27 | Putin hang your head in shame and sorrow. |
2021-01-26 | Silence is of quite another order. |
2021-01-25 | We are stockingpiling vaccines, world fuck off! |
2021-01-24 | People earning a crust fear for their lives. |
2021-01-23 | Captain T has gone, executions done. |
2021-01-22 | Dark energy, proof of the multiverse. |
2021-01-21 | The world is looking less orange today. |
2021-01-20 | I can breathe again, we can breathe again. |
2021-01-19 | Frightened shitless by Tipper Gore. |
2021-01-18 | Priti Patel should now bully herself. |
2021-01-17 | These holes I have shored against our ruin. |
2021-01-16 | And it means paying tribute to the dead. |
2021-01-15 | It means believing survivors' stories. |
2021-01-14 | That means treating women as citizens. |
2021-01-13 | It is time to tell the truth in Ireland. |
2021-01-12 | I am ashamed of old Ireland tonight. |
2021-01-11 | Walk from one room out into another. |
2021-01-10 | CNN should win some movie Oscars. |
2021-01-09 | Happy birthday you sweet buttoned-eyed man. |
2021-01-08 | Captain T stages coups against himself. |
2021-01-07 | Enforce the 25th Amendment, now! |
2021-01-06 | like this virus spreads itself through the air. |
2021-01-05 | it creeps over the wicked and the good, |
2021-01-04 | Resentment conspires like morning mist, |
2021-01-03 | We have need of you nd your ctalogues. |
2021-01-02 | Whitman you should be living at this hour. |
2021-01-01 | I spent my health like a sudden windfall. |
2020-12-31 | True love is as secret as the moon. |
2020-12-30 | Soon I will have nothing but Beckett's feet. |
2020-12-29 | Shopping is a matter of life and death. |
2020-12-28 | and everyone one of the puppies was drowned. |
2020-12-27 | I'm afraid the cat is out of the bag, |
2020-12-26 | My poetry is being held hostge. |
2020-12-25 | There is no Covenant, get used to it. |
2020-12-24 | The riser is slower now, but still moving. |
2020-12-23 | We already have red rivers Enoch. |
2020-12-22 | Thatcherites would privatise this virus. |
2020-12-21 | God is a church full of gold-leaf and guilt. |
2020-12-20 | Television poetry makes me sick. |
2020-12-19 | Ryan Turbidy and the mute button. |
2020-12-18 | I'm as steady as a pig on a bike. |
2020-12-17 | And when you think he's gone, flush one more time. |
2020-12-16 | Sunshine creates panic, frost delusion. |
2020-12-15 | Stop the year, I want to get out of it. |
2020-12-14 | I am in love with crisp December days. |
2020-12-13 | Don't forget to use loads of detergent. |
2020-12-12 | What in hell is the soundtrack of this year. |
2020-12-11 | Pull my teeth out by the roots, then bill me. |
2020-12-10 | Flush him down, down, down, flush him down, down, down! |
2020-12-09 | Donald acts like a far unsinkable. |
2020-12-08 | And I'd show you where the condiments are. |
2020-12-07 | They've boxed him away till after Christmas. |
2020-12-06 | Truth creates peace, rain creates erosion. |
2020-12-05 | Has anybody seen Jacob Reese Mogg? |
2020-12-04 | If you were starving you'd eat me for food. |
2020-12-03 | We should never get used to these numbers. |
2020-12-02 | I have become what in youth I despised. |
2020-12-01 | I hate teaching rows of large initials. |
2020-11-30 | Oisian and Niamh are on social welfare. |
2020-11-29 | If this was football it would be nil-nil. |
2020-11-28 | Some people were just born to wear a mask. |
2020-11-27 | He could really fill a pair of trousers. |
2020-11-26 | I AM creation as catastrophe. |
2020-11-25 | The country is riddled with useless roads. |
2020-11-24 | Time is a leary, bearded assassin. |
2020-11-23 | and all the insects are dead or dying. |
2020-11-22 | The sun is shining but the birds have fled |
2020-11-21 | Sometimes you are a lump of pure poison. |
2020-11-20 | Pain is salt to the gist of genius. |
2020-11-19 | Our starlings, far more globe-trotting than me. |
2020-11-18 | Putin is the master, Chump is a fool. |
2020-11-17 | When it comes to clinging on to power |
2020-11-16 | How many poems have five thousand lines? |
2020-11-15 | Your birthday, the old moon snug in the new. |
2020-11-14 | How many will lose their lives to your jest. |
2020-11-13 | Biden outlived and outplayed Bin Laden. |
2020-11-12 | Idiot reality denier. |
2020-11-11 | I'm still President, nah nah na nah nah! |
2020-11-10 | Wake up America, you are dying. |
2020-11-09 | We've seen the future, it's called Kamala. |
2020-11-08 | Tiny sentences flung against the clock. |
2020-11-07 | Trump, a bad idea wrapped in a nightmare. |
2020-11-06 | And lo, the doubters assembled and blew. |
2020-11-05 | find it extremely illuminating. |
2020-11-04 | I have started talking to myself, I |
2020-11-03 | Pity the land that has lost its prophets. |
2020-11-02 | That kind of food requires another mouth. |
2020-11-01 | The illiterate have inherited... |
2020-10-31 | I have never met a Trump supporter. |
2020-10-30 | It's cheering to note that guilt fades away. |
2020-10-29 | Never eat spaghetti with your legs crossed. |
2020-10-28 | When methane awakes the whole game is up. |
2020-10-27 | Rainbows pointed the way to Tir na ng. |
2020-10-26 | We left him where Niamh and Oisn escaped. |
2020-10-25 | Alone in the house and I fall over. |
2020-10-24 | I refuse to get up before the sun. |
2020-10-23 | A dirty house in a stale, gutted world. |
2020-10-22 | Mourning begins when the flowers fade. |
2020-10-21 | The mountains are pulling at the clouds. |
2020-10-20 | Each time you die it's the end of the world. |
2020-10-19 | Favourite moment of the season so far. |
2020-10-18 | You can't teach a cat any tricks at all! |
2020-10-17 | Sanctimonious Arlene sucks six eggs. |
2020-10-16 | Well, be honest, do you feel great again. |
2020-10-15 | Tell King Thailand to go hug his cash. |
2020-10-14 | The digital age had come and then gone. |
2020-10-13 | Be careful they don't cement their control. |
2020-10-12 | A week now feels like an eternity. |
2020-10-11 | Venus, not Mars, is a luck omen. |
2020-10-10 | There's no consolation for the weather. |
2020-10-09 | There are eyes full of incomprehension. |
2020-10-08 | Everyone must carry grief for someone. |
2020-10-07 | At the edge of things, the sun eats itself. |
2020-10-06 | Weigh him down with the pennies of the world. |
2020-10-05 | Kevin Griffin, my father and my friend. |
2020-10-04 | An intravenous drip of Toilet Duck. |
2020-10-03 | The first decade is the easiest. |
2020-10-02 | President Chump has tremendous virus. |
2020-10-01 | I still keep a little Marc in my heart. |
2020-09-30 | The American century has passed. |
2020-09-29 | I always feel giddy in Switzerland. |
2020-09-28 | If you are honest, cover up you face. |
2020-09-27 | Your hot bodied dream of revolution. |
2020-09-26 | Don't you think, really, that we've lost enough? |
2020-09-25 | Consciousness is a myth, and a value. |
2020-09-24 | Should we not reivent society? |
2020-09-23 | This week we have mainly been watching cats. |
2020-09-22 | The voice of the last man singing his song. |
2020-09-21 | Do not load every rift with ore, my friend. |
2020-09-20 | Everybody walks too fast nowadays. |
2020-09-19 | Strange Wordsoworthianism of spirit. |
2020-09-18 | We can only hope there's life somewhere else. |
2020-09-17 | This is the time for extinction of hope. |
2020-09-16 | This is the time for extinction of worms. |
2020-09-15 | This is the time for extinction of whales. |
2020-09-14 | This is the time for extinction of apes. |
2020-09-13 | This is the time for extinction of bears. |
2020-09-12 | This is the time for extinction of birds. |
2020-09-11 | This is the time for extinction of bees. |
2020-09-10 | This is the time for extinction of fish. |
2020-09-09 | I hate hunters more than anyone else. |
2020-09-08 | Nobody is perfect, not even me. |
2020-09-07 | While others rebel, Percy the cat poops. |
2020-09-06 | If you carry a knife you're a cowards. |
2020-09-05 | Alignment is the benefit of spires |
2020-09-04 | Russia is broken, imPutinity. |
2020-09-03 | The city is blue and yellow and red. |
2020-09-02 | He smiles a smile with his Waterloo teeth. |
2020-09-01 | The world is doomed and so are my Mondays! |
2020-08-31 | Five hex stones in a row at Garryvoe. |
2020-08-30 | Excuse me, does anybody live here? |
2020-08-29 | This is an Excel Data_Tab poem. |
2020-08-28 | Tonight there are no colours in the dark. |
2020-08-27 | Notes for a new kind of was it for this? |
2020-08-26 | No more pictures of strange, broken nature. |
2020-08-25 | Who and where is the enemy today. |
2020-08-24 | A storm now feels like admonishment. |
2020-08-23 | Lifeis as ephemeral as this phrase. |
2020-08-22 | Where ghosts live every colour fades. |
2020-08-21 | Some would deny that they were ever born. |
2020-08-20 | Not every poem has to have a place. |
2020-08-19 | I have never had the want of a Muse. |
2020-08-18 | I do hope the rest of your holes goes well. |
2020-08-17 | I will not be going back there again. |
2020-08-16 | This will not resolve as a love story. |
2020-08-15 | This is spooky action from a distance. |
2020-08-14 | Therefore, war is the cauldron of our mirth. |
2020-08-13 | The basis of comedy is violence, |
2020-08-12 | Certainty is the betrayal of hope. |
2020-08-11 | Revenge is a bloodline of the bizarre. |
2020-08-10 | His eyes burn into a future that fails. |
2020-08-09 | His signature is an Oppenheimer. |
2020-08-08 | Nausea is the consequence of touch. |
2020-08-07 | He beats you with metaphysics and teeth. |
2020-08-06 | There is horror in your amatory glance. |
2020-08-05 | There is terror at the heart of your kiss. |
2020-08-04 | I keep on seeing faces, but not yours. |
2020-08-03 | So many attempts, so many false starts. |
2020-08-02 | The muses speak through other people's lips. |
2020-08-01 | Today there are no colours in the dark. |
2020-07-31 | This is the end of the Age of Reason. |
2020-07-30 | Without satire there's no democracy. |
2020-07-29 | Everyone thinks I'm an afternoon drunk. |
2020-07-28 | Some disabilities are not on show. |
2020-07-27 | Goodnight sweetheart and here come the robots. |
2020-07-26 | The silent will go down with evil men. |
2020-07-25 | Privacy is a scream stuck on a stick. |
2020-07-24 | And we're not talking a rabbit! |
2020-07-23 | What you regret from the past is belief. |
2020-07-22 | Don't get sloppy boys and you won't get sick. |
2020-07-21 | I think we should start calling you Harvey. |
2020-07-20 | Belief is in a ratio with need. |
2020-07-19 | I love logic its so illogical. |
2020-07-18 | Somewhere between a horse and an angel. |
2020-07-17 | Mighty line, my fecking flipperty arse. |
2020-07-16 | Send yourself a Thank You, no one else will. |
2020-07-15 | Enough is just not good enough for me. |
2020-07-14 | It's business as usual in Africa. |
2020-07-13 | Socio-psycho-alienation. |
2020-07-12 | Half a life suffering from solitude. |
2020-07-11 | Half a lifetime wishing you were alone. |
2020-07-10 | Pandemonium over pandemic. |
2020-07-09 | Good news Dustin, birds are rarely naked. |
2020-07-08 | I think my memory thinks I'm still drunk. |
2020-07-07 | I've been coughing for a million years. |
2020-07-06 | Alexis Ffrench is my piano man. |
2020-07-05 | Have we not put the clocks forward too much? |
2020-07-04 | Stones dream of indivisibility. |
2020-07-03 | Glastonbury David, get a hair cut! |
2020-07-02 | 500,000, half a million. |
2020-07-01 | Res cogito my arse, shake my cold hand. |
2020-06-30 | Manga might be the making of me yet. |
2020-06-29 | Sorry, I never lived in 'the real world'. |
2020-06-28 | Jupiter is my solace before sleep. |
2020-06-27 | You should not chew batteries my sweet one. |
2020-06-26 | In heaven watching films in our PJs. |
2020-06-25 | Slavery is not a thing of the past. |
2020-06-24 | You will drag this pen from my cold dead hand. |
2020-06-23 | Mother N don't want us around no more. |
2020-06-22 | It is not death I'm frightened of, it's time. |
2020-06-21 | This is auto-geo-bio-graphy. |
2020-06-20 | Welcome to the new heavy bombardment. |
2020-06-19 | But I have pulled myself out of a hole. |
2020-06-18 | I have never woken up in a book, |
2020-06-17 | The Long Revolution has been derailed. |
2020-06-16 | Still, Ian Curtis is the Ferryman. |
2020-06-15 | Why does Los Angeles look like Japan? |
2020-06-14 | There's something wrong with this world, Dolores. |
2020-06-13 | My battery is low, it's getting dark. |
2020-06-12 | Today's hole got lost. Today's hole is gone. |
2020-06-11 | I don't want to breathe the same air as you. |
2020-06-10 | Joke is, I'm an athlete walking backwards. |
2020-06-09 | The USA is now a police state. |
2020-06-08 | We don't need little fingers in our back. |
2020-06-07 | Say his name George Floyd. Say his name George Floyd. |
2020-06-06 | The inside and the outside of it all. |
2020-06-05 | We could start getting really confused here |
2020-06-04 | Democracy is slumped, kicked and bleeding. |
2020-06-03 | Unholy factory of lies and spin. |
2020-06-02 | Dominic Cummings is s greasy rat. |
2020-06-01 | Chemists are alchemists without a hat. |
2020-05-31 | Our weapons bristle against who knows what? |
2020-05-30 | I won't let anybody bully me. |
2020-05-29 | We are sleeping as the world falls apart. |
2020-05-28 | No more jokes about Dettol and Harpic. |
2020-05-27 | These are the lines of my mind at the time. |
2020-05-26 | I suppose all childhood is already doomed. |
2020-05-25 | My dreams have always been solitary. |
2020-05-24 | These lines are my line Proverbs of Hell. |
2020-05-23 | Time is the preserve of ambitious youth. |
2020-05-22 | I've worked all my life in a dying swan. |
2020-05-21 | I'd like someone else to narrate my life. |
2020-05-20 | You can't trick your eyes, but they can trick you. |
2020-05-19 | The Hydrogen-bomb is a filthy thing. |
2020-05-18 | One of these days I'll just fall into one.... |
2020-05-17 | Come sweet CRISPR and disentangle me. |
2020-05-16 | Some days memory is a metaphor. |
2020-05-15 | We say we can't go back because we can. |
2020-05-14 | Cock on the wall, the oldest thing of all. |
2020-05-13 | Life is sad, and then catastrophe comes. |
2020-05-12 | Let's say it, nobody gets left behind. |
2020-05-11 | So we will pretend you didn't hurt me. |
2020-05-10 | I am madly, deeply in like with you. |
2020-05-09 | And on the eighth day He just pissed himself. |
2020-05-08 | No-one told the sun it's the end of things. |
2020-05-07 | You open the door and in steps evil. |
2020-05-06 | President Chump needs your dead body now! |
2020-05-05 | Things are much more like they are than they were. |
2020-05-04 | I have killed myself many times before. |
2020-05-03 | My one hope is in pre-history. |
2020-05-02 | The first of revolutionary May. |
2020-05-01 | April has indeed been the cruelest month. |
2020-04-30 | I won't let anybody bully me. |
2020-04-29 | We are sleeping as the world falls apart. |
2020-04-28 | No more jokes about Dettol and Harpic. |
2020-04-27 | I'm writing about machines on machines. |
2020-04-26 | Ireland is a song full of anecdotes. |
2020-04-25 | President Chump is crazed on toilet duck. |
2020-04-24 | Leaders of the 'free world' share excuses. |
2020-04-23 | I am waiting for an apology. |
2020-04-22 | A forest is not just a bunch of trees. |
2020-04-21 | Leaders of the 'free world' run for cover. |
2020-04-20 | This is the place where cliches come to die. |
2020-04-19 | Saying it doesn't always make it so. |
2020-04-18 | I will metaphysically vomit. |
2020-04-17 | Patrick Street has turned greasy under foot. |
2020-04-16 | We are not juggling too many balls. |
2020-04-15 | Quos vult perdere Juppiter dementat. |
2020-04-14 | Auto-immunity is not fake news. |
2020-04-13 | Sometimes I can't tell real shit from gold. |
2020-04-12 | Sometimes I feel a million years old. |
2020-04-11 | Jakob Rise Bog ate his children for lunch. |
2020-04-10 | Wash hands to the Internationale. |
2020-04-09 | I am afraid America is dead. |
2020-04-08 | Captain T has happy hands and no brain. |
2020-04-07 | Shocked at the modernity of Rousseau. |
2020-04-06 | Everything I love is here in Ireland. |
2020-04-05 | If everyone owes a vast debt, then who...? |
2020-04-04 | Who knew? You can't do without shelf stackers. |
2020-04-03 | Who knew? You can't do without bus drivers. |
2020-04-02 | Who knew? You can't do without health workers. |
2020-04-01 | We can't go back to the logic of growth. |
2020-03-31 | Haunted by what our children will become. |
2020-03-30 | BoJo has a cold in his empty head. |
2020-03-29 | Out of the viral pan into the fire. |
2020-03-28 | Those who have homes say you must have a home. |
2020-03-27 | Is this the end of hospitality? |
2020-03-26 | Those who have homes say 'stay safe in your homes'. |
2020-03-25 | Putin has seen to the sun, it is dark. |
2020-03-24 | Putin has assassinated this hole. |
2020-03-23 | A pair of fecking women's knickers!!! |
2020-03-22 | The kid has nightmares. If he only knew! |
2020-03-21 | This might be the most memorable year yet. |
2020-03-20 | We are all breathing clean, fresh air again. |
2020-03-19 | This season everyone will die alone. |
2020-03-18 | We are going to the birthplace of sticks. |
2020-03-17 | From the onset, Rousseau was a wanker. |
2020-03-16 | This is how I live my life anyway. |
2020-03-15 | A year with no growth is just what we need. |
2020-03-14 | Home-schooling made me feel so middle class. |
2020-03-13 | Tremendous country, tremendous bullshit! |
2020-03-12 | We are not a "region," we are a State! |
2020-03-11 | Visit me now in your bright happenstance. |
2020-03-10 | Delicious lunacy of creation |
2020-03-09 | Don't you realise, we are the virus. |
2020-03-08 | Bashar al-Addad, your people hate you. |
2020-03-07 | Bashar al-Addad, go and bomb yourself. |
2020-03-06 | Bashar al-Addad, you are the devil. |
2020-03-05 | Bashar al-Addad, you are excrement. |
2020-03-04 | Bashar al-Addad, you are not human! |
2020-03-03 | Everyone wants to jump inside the Book. |
2020-03-02 | I'm sorry dude, there is a run on brains. |
2020-03-01 | Remember comfiness is a killer. |
2020-02-29 | Globalisation is dangerous, right! |
2020-02-28 | One day I will die of my own rhetoric. |
2020-02-27 | I am sickened by tiny ear squirrels. |
2020-02-26 | What's all this about Shane, Sean and Saemus? |
2020-02-25 | Where I live there are not any strangers. |
2020-02-24 | Apologies to regular readers. |
2020-02-23 | Take the bus and defamiliarise. |
2020-02-22 | Idlib is a horror beyond all hope. |
2020-02-21 | It strikes me that I'm like a frightened horse. |
2020-02-20 | Oh sweetheart, don't you know you're fucked? |
2020-02-19 | Somebody has poisoned our sandwiches. |
2020-02-18 | There is no method other than breathing. |
2020-02-17 | Create a new manifesto each week. |
2020-02-16 | The book tells us it is no sin to limp. |
2020-02-15 | Bring new technology into the frame. |
2020-02-14 | Anthropocene meets the Idiocene. |
2020-02-13 | I imagine that they are thanking drones. |
2020-02-12 | Maybe I should return to The Last Man. |
2020-02-11 | Doubting Thomas was just a scientist. |
2020-02-10 | Why are the timorous people so loud? |
2020-02-09 | Down the bankers! Down functionaries of state. |
2020-02-08 | I love this reckless and fearless country. |
2020-02-07 | what is the background music our my life? |
2020-02-06 | This is just a fucking feeding frenzy |
2020-02-05 | All this over in the blink of an eye. |
2020-02-04 | Prosopagnosia, my sweet daughter. |
2020-02-03 | This is as grown up as I'm going to get. |
2020-02-02 | This book is hungry, it swallows my days. |
2020-02-01 | Boris is at the helm, you'll be fine (laughs). |
2020-01-31 | The countdown begins to none entity. |
2020-01-30 | I hang my head in shame at my birthplace. |
2020-01-29 | The world is a parade of pictures. |
2020-01-28 | There is still no home for them, after all. |
2020-01-27 | The F.A. Cup, our one remaining hope. |
2020-01-26 | [today is a day without any hole] |
2020-01-25 | ....and not to yield....and not to yield....and not.... |
2020-01-24 | How do you liberate the Gates of Hell? |
2020-01-23 | Looks like it's me and the Osborne, Ozzie. |
2020-01-22 | Stick your trillion trees up your arsehole. |
2020-01-21 | My life is the Alps, and you are the weather. |
2020-01-20 | I am an Ireland that might yet be born. |
2020-01-19 | We have no love for that foul number one. |
2020-01-18 | She had a biodegradable soul. |
2020-01-17 | Down with the New Catholic Ascendency. |
2020-01-16 | In the first place you must talk to yourself. |
2020-01-15 | You make me strong when you don't attack me. |
2020-01-14 | Your child, the purest love you'll ever know. |
2020-01-13 | Victory at all cost doesn't make sense. |
2020-01-12 | Have we given up on literature? |
2020-01-11 | My palsied left thumb just started a war. |
2020-01-10 | The spectral zone is where we're comfortable. |
2020-01-09 | My books have been annotated by ghosts. |
2020-01-08 | At least we are sane, at least we're not you! |
2020-01-07 | There is nowhere else, there is nowhere else. |
2020-01-06 | We are extremists, we want our childhood. |
2020-01-05 | We are extremists, we want a future. |
2020-01-04 | We are extremists, we are against death. |
2020-01-03 | The Nostradamus of every weekend. |
2020-01-02 | Persistence is the mother of nothing. |
2020-01-01 | Seriously, there is only one wish. |
2019-12-31 | I want to get back to the mothership. |
2019-12-30 | Flushed away with all your other daydreams. |
2019-12-29 | Australia is cremating itself. |
2019-12-28 | I call you and I say, I am not dead. |
2019-12-27 | You call me and you say, do not call me. |
2019-12-26 | Santa Claus's tears are laced with plastic. |
2019-12-25 | Australia is a huge seekh kebab. |
2019-12-24 | A ride that has had many twists and turns. |
2019-12-23 | Each Christmas takes us nearer to the brink. |
2019-12-22 | I come from a land of broken promise. |
2019-12-21 | Bowie and Jazz, an unexpected gig. |
2019-12-20 | This is the year I became a machine. |
2019-12-19 | England now suffers from dementia. |
2019-12-18 | Our hearts are broken over your decline. |
2019-12-17 | Our fable starts with a very big bang. |
2019-12-16 | Stick the fucker in gaol and lose the key. |
2019-12-15 | Admit Turkey, or expel the U.K. |
2019-12-14 | I don't understand, I won't understand! |
2019-12-13 | The world looks in horror at your folly. |
2019-12-12 | Madam Suu we don't recognize you! |
2019-12-11 | Don't be lemmings racing towards the cliffs. |
2019-12-10 | Do not be turkeys voting for Christmas. |
2019-12-09 | We are all lost love, no one has a home. |
2019-12-08 | Sometimes you just can't get rid of a hat. |
2019-12-07 | I have returned to the London rush hour. |
2019-12-06 | Unai already a pub quiz question. |
2019-12-05 | P.M. BoJo is hiding in plane sight. |
2019-12-04 | Blake makes us pray for the fools of this earth. |
2019-12-03 | I've seen all the faces I'll ever see. |
2019-12-02 | Since when was London friendlier than Cork? |
2019-12-01 | Homogeneity is very boring. |
2019-11-30 | We keep on giving Bear Grylls the bum's rush. |
2019-11-29 | These are the last days, where are our prophets. |
2019-11-28 | Mr Neil, it's your "they" that is racist. |
2019-11-27 | Thank God that our children are revolting. |
2019-11-26 | It's November, it's not fucking Christmas. |
2019-11-25 | Put democrazy back in its playpen |
2019-11-24 | If only December would bring us love. |
2019-11-23 | Yes there are some English Republicans. |
2019-11-22 | The Royals are on their knees (doing what?) |
2019-11-21 | I spent all today in my pyjamas |
2019-11-20 | Fat Prince, you're as honourable as your arse. |
2019-11-19 | Just as the world has entered its dotage. |
2019-11-18 | It feels like poetry is returning. |
2019-11-17 | Bowie and jazz, what a crazy idea. |
2019-11-16 | We are the scum that rises to the top. |
2019-11-15 | Only the corrupt can boast of power. |
2019-11-14 | The wise do nit know how to talk to theirs kids. |
2019-11-13 | The fool sees conspiracies everywhere. |
2019-11-12 | The ignorant speak with great conviction. |
2019-11-11 | Federalism or Fascism, your choice. |
2019-11-10 | Skin is the measure of the state I'm in. |
2019-11-09 | Just a few tweaks towards Socialism. |
2019-11-08 | and we are unified in our thank you. |
2019-11-07 | Gay, you invented secular culture |
2019-11-06 | Ireland is indeed an island haven. |
2019-11-05 | If ignorance is bliss, then play truant. |
2019-11-04 | The weatherwoman said a storm was due. |
2019-11-03 | The pilot said there might be turbulence. |
2019-11-02 | I've done my time, I'm hoping for parole. |
2019-11-01 | Poetry holds no candle to baking. |
2019-10-31 | Too much stimulation leaves me stone dead. |
2019-10-30 | Will this battery replace my ego? |
2019-10-29 | It's the beginning of a new chapter. |
2019-10-28 | or watching Arsenal lose more ground and grace. |
2019-10-27 | I've had more pain having a filling done |
2019-10-26 | We came in with you, but you're leave alone. |
2019-10-25 | After Brexit can we plant some more trees. |
2019-10-24 | It is exactly like brain surgery. |
2019-10-23 | It is a beauty contest and you've lost. |
2019-10-22 | Why do I dream of gangsters every night? |
2019-10-21 | Our tech gets smarter as we get dumber. |
2019-10-20 | Ex R is shooting itself in the foot. |
2019-10-19 | I hope you have a loyalty card, sir. |
2019-10-18 | Look inside me, just a pile of ashes. |
2019-10-17 | I am a spitting pan left on the hob. |
2019-10-16 | Why has Bojo got that grin on his face? |
2019-10-15 | a greedy feast separated by years. |
2019-10-14 | poetic reserves extracted with ease, |
2019-10-13 | no thought to conserve or ration or spare, |
2019-10-12 | Mine was a shallow well and I drained it, |
2019-10-11 | no lucky find I haven't exploited. |
2019-10-10 | no image that lives I haven't yet placed, |
2019-10-09 | there's not one word that works I haven't used, |
2019-10-08 | Burn my notebooks when I have departed, |
2019-10-07 | You are cruising through somebody's psyche. |
2019-10-06 | Replace all city dumps, impeach Donald Trump. |
2019-10-05 | Scrap the Trident bomb, enrich single mums. |
2019-10-04 | Tax the super rich, help the unskilled kids. |
2019-10-03 | Outlaw fox hunting, build more high-speed trains. |
2019-10-02 | Close down private schools, open snooker halls. |
2019-10-01 | Don't float through the house like a midnight shout. |
2019-09-30 | Don't boast of the scars they left on your head. |
2019-09-29 | Don't shine your light when all others are out. |
2019-09-28 | Don't point to the glaring hole in your chest. |
2019-09-27 | Don't scare the neighbours, don't rattle your chains. |
2019-09-26 | You will be a ghost long enough, my friend. |
2019-09-25 | Cut, gap, hole, prick, never an unveiling. |
2019-09-24 | Everything must lean towards the punctum. |
2019-09-23 | The sick bed is no place for confession. |
2019-09-22 | I have created a pocket of time |
2019-09-21 | into which I pour my thoughts and feelings, |
2019-09-20 | strange invaginated bubble of words, |
2019-09-19 | before and during, neither true nor false, |
2019-09-18 | intended for days I will never see |
2019-09-17 | in absentia comments on the world. |
2019-09-16 | I'm learning to live somewhere near myself. |
2019-09-15 | The world flows through me, a silent river. |
2019-09-14 | spitting at misshapen, untimely pups. |
2019-09-13 | pockmarked by time, bitterly self-loathing |
2019-09-12 | sour, riddled with cancerous divisions, |
2019-09-11 | The mother of all parliaments is sick, |
2019-09-10 | I'm sorry, there's something wrong with my brain. |
2019-09-09 | We got together and built you a ditch. |
2019-09-08 | BoJo is a Trickster breeding chaos. |
2019-09-07 | Time will take everything, so why cling on? |
2019-09-06 | I have become a nightmare of spillage |
2019-09-05 | You don't need to use tanks to stage a coup. |
2019-09-04 | Here I am a litany of error. |
2019-09-03 | I am too damn exhausted to be me. |
2019-09-02 | Hong Kong protesters are incredible. |
2019-09-01 | My head is a poorly serviced jukebox. |
2019-08-31 | For the sake of Freedom he curtails it. |
2019-08-30 | In democracy's name he shuts it down. |
2019-08-29 | I've started a whole new folder on you. |
2019-08-28 | Fantasies of escape from the pronoun. |
2019-08-27 | I've fallen down one more step on the stairs. |
2019-08-26 | This day must surely turn itself around. |
2019-08-25 | There is no logic to any of this. |
2019-08-24 | Convict Bolsonaro of genocide. |
2019-08-23 | Amazon fires will blot out the sun. |
2019-08-22 | All of this time has been wasted on me. |
2019-08-21 | I awake to the memory of smell. |
2019-08-20 | President Chump, keep your paws off Greenland. |
2019-08-19 | Bojo thinks bluster is a policy. |
2019-08-18 | It isn't as complicated as that. |
2019-08-17 | We weep for the children of Peterloo. |
2019-08-16 | Greta please enlighten America. |
2019-08-15 | I'm a broken toy under the sofa. |
2019-08-14 | I'm a rusted saucepan collecting rain. |
2019-08-13 | Soon we will have both been born in Bristol. |
2019-08-12 | There is no elsewhere, there is no outside. |
2019-08-11 | Russian police revel in thuggery. |
2019-08-10 | Now is the time to push against Putin! |
2019-08-09 | America weeps, President Chump tweets. |
2019-08-08 | President Chump you have blood on your hands! |
2019-08-07 | In Hong Kong justice must wear a gas mask. |
2019-08-06 | Monkeys fighting over a waterhole. |
2019-08-05 | We cannot go through the eighties again! |
2019-08-04 | I am reading Kahn's On Escalation. |
2019-08-03 | Not with a bang but an Instagram shot. |
2019-08-02 | Not with a bang but a post on Facebook. |
2019-08-01 | Not with a bang but a flutter of tweets. |
2019-07-31 | Dream of Nazis, school friends, and botched escapes. |
2019-07-30 | All day thinking about John McGeoch |
2019-07-29 | Freddie and David would know what to do. |
2019-07-28 | Stanley, on your birthday, wish you were here. |
2019-07-27 | I'd fair better in an Escher drawing. |
2019-07-26 | BoJo went to Eton now he is King. |
2019-07-25 | BoJo sloths off his bed of privilege |
2019-07-24 | and hastens to the call of big money. |
2019-07-23 | Reading is crucial because it corrupts. |
2019-07-22 | This is always more than I am or was. |
2019-07-21 | I cannot stand over or under this. |
2019-07-20 | We're all busy reinventing the wheel. |
2019-07-19 | Would hypnosis cure me of open doors. |
2019-07-18 | Only the true ones are marked as unread. |
2019-07-17 | I'd love one day without calculation. |
2019-07-16 | You must be obsessive about Stanley. |
2019-07-15 | Much thought of primates and lunar landings. |
2019-07-14 | The Albert Hall is a friend from my youth. |
2019-07-13 | You come home, its spring all over again. |
2019-07-12 | From now on I'll write like Jeremiah. |
2019-07-11 | Maybe you could learn to sleep standing up. |
2019-07-10 | Darling you would make a beautiful chair. |
2019-07-09 | Your problem baby is you don't read books! |
2019-07-08 | Maybe I was wrong about solitude. |
2019-07-07 | Captain T, idiot or Steam Punk fan? |
2019-07-06 | The weather is slowly squeezing my skull. |
2019-07-05 | Give me a world without doors and corners. |
2019-07-04 | The root of the problem is at the top. |
2019-07-03 | Idle chat about the end of the world. |
2019-07-02 | A new book ready to feed to the void |
2019-07-01 | Apocalypticism is not helpful. |
2019-06-30 | Drake's equation is completed by Trump |
2019-06-29 | We're stuck between two possibilities. |
2019-06-28 | 2050 is just kicking the can. |
2019-06-27 | The memory of health has stubborn roots. |
2019-06-26 | Excellent! I have my hole for today. |
2019-06-25 | Mantras: This will pass. This is my centre. |
2019-06-24 | We need a Department of the Future. |
2019-06-23 | The best books refuse to be coherent. |
2019-06-22 | How can one day be quite so out of joint. |
2019-06-21 | Please stop showing that idiot jogging. |
2019-06-20 | 2001 may never arrive. |
2019-06-19 | Stuffed suits squabbling over left overs. |
2019-06-18 | Coleridge's albatrosses will remain dead. |
2019-06-17 | Where is the poetics of extinction? |
2019-06-16 | Support your mother, learn to shoot a gun. |
2019-06-15 | From annihilation to resonance. |
2019-06-14 | Gone to the doggy hotel in the sky. |
2019-06-13 | Rufus, you were the sweetest, kindest friend. |
2019-06-12 | ... see the way we are never satisfied. |
2019-06-11 | Nature played a trick on us Morris .... |
2019-06-10 | Soccer is an Empire purchasing slaves. |
2019-06-09 | We all sound insane without paragraphs. |
2019-06-08 | Captain T, a dog that's done its business. |
2019-06-07 | I don't want to stick around to see it. |
2019-06-06 | Happiness, a diamond set in concrete. |
2019-06-05 | From now on all things will be a battle. |
2019-06-04 | Captain T thinks he's an educator. |
2019-06-03 | Captain T, coming to a home near you! |
2019-06-02 | Friday morning, where's that cattle prodder. |
2019-06-01 | My new book of visions comes into view. |
2019-05-31 | Communication seems less likely now. |
2019-05-30 | What a fascistic word, outlier. |
2019-05-29 | This Demon wants it all, even my mind! |
2019-05-28 | Nigel Farage is a cancerous lump. |
2019-05-27 | I've seen too much to sleep through the night. |
2019-05-26 | Tessi May you're still the Queen of Dismay. |
2019-05-25 | Now we need a politics of disease. |
2019-05-24 | If you're too hot take your feckin shirt off! |
2019-05-23 | Much of our thought is procataleptic. |
2019-05-22 | If you don't go fishing you won't catch fish. |
2019-05-21 | If you start howling I'll know it's the end. |
2019-05-20 | If I start howling I fear I will not stop. |
2019-05-19 | I have decided to die in public. |
2019-05-18 | It's not you honey, it's the chemicals. |
2019-05-17 | Referred pain is a bit of a bollocks. |
2019-05-16 | The wind is trying to hide from itself. |
2019-05-15 | Locked in the broom cupboard of your own house. |
2019-05-14 | My peace is attached to your innocence. |
2019-05-13 | You came to me here and the sun broke through. |
2019-05-12 | Self is a nagging, timid voiceover. |
2019-05-11 | Intolerable condition you must bear. |
2019-05-10 | Cornwall is a dream that cannot come true. |
2019-05-09 | The Idiot Questioner must not win. |
2019-05-08 | Consanguinity does not arise here. |
2019-05-07 | There is no escape from tickle prison! |
2019-05-06 | Jacob wrestled the angel, silly schmuck. |
2019-05-05 | The end of the world is second-hand news. |
2019-05-04 | Robots, fembots, cobots, and lazybots. |
2019-05-03 | Oh Dee Dee please come and finish the job! |
2019-05-02 | Dyskinesia of body and soul. |
2019-05-01 | That crane is getting mighty personal. |
2019-04-30 | John Cooper Clarke rocks the church down the road. |
2019-04-29 | I'm sorry the world's such a broken gift. |
2019-04-28 | The discourse of T.V. cooks, my, my, my. |
2019-04-27 | Too many sentences, not enough sense. |
2019-04-26 | Tell me is your smile worth so many trees. |
2019-04-25 | I have created but I'm still baffled. |
2019-04-24 | Much confusion on interglacials. |
2019-04-23 | The world's more tearful than I understand. |
2019-04-22 | My feet don't work but my voice is still strong. |
2019-04-21 | Immortal is more than just not dying. |
2019-04-20 | I've made this friend who has a memory. |
2019-04-19 | The true home for Spirit is Consciousness. |
2019-04-18 | Fire, a mouth consuming space and time. |
2019-04-17 | What are these legs for, they can't carry me. |
2019-04-16 | Criminalise stupidity and hate. |
2019-04-15 | Send yourself a nessage out of the blue. |
2019-04-14 | The clock is ticking but it's much too fast. |
2019-04-13 | Mother Nature invented recycling. |
2019-04-12 | Identity is a trick of the light. |
2019-04-11 | I trust day thoughts, I do not trust night thoughts. |
2019-04-10 | I've spent too long staring at the darkness. |
2019-04-09 | Today is a day that I have all day. |
2019-04-08 | There’s a slow fire still rising from Cork. |
2019-04-07 | Brextension, Brextasco, Brextunacy. |
2019-04-06 | If I had any faith it would kill me. |
2019-04-05 | Each night now is a long night of the soul. |
2019-04-04 | You cannot make friends with anxiety. |
2019-04-03 | Improbable tragedies crowd my mind. |
2019-04-02 | I demand from myself another form. |
2019-04-01 | Bogeys are the spiders of the food world. |
2019-03-31 | If I’m faster than most there’s a reason. |
2019-03-30 | I have bet my soul on a good outcome. |
2019-03-29 | Oh sweetheart, do you think it’s you who’s cool? |
2019-03-28 | I have built a wall around my nightmare. |
2019-03-27 | Into a space where rhetoric is truth. |
2019-03-26 | Cloneliness, our connected solitude. |
2019-03-25 | There is a sharp pain in my government. |
2019-03-24 | Children, young adults, unite! takeover! |
2019-03-23 | The ladybirds are coming back to die. |
2019-03-22 | World leaders look at Jacinda Ardern. |
2019-03-21 | Son, never opt for martyrdom in love. |
2019-03-20 | We're all betrayed by standards of beauty. |
2019-03-19 | Age of Puritanical Correctness. |
2019-03-18 | If you serve hate, you are the enemy. |
2019-03-17 | If you speak hate, you do not speak for us. |
2019-03-16 | Two holes in the head, one hole in the ground. |
2019-03-15 | This is not a hole, this is an absence. |
2019-03-14 | Keep saying to yourself, nothing is wrong. |
2019-03-13 | Some of these lines were uttered by a fool. |
2019-03-12 | Could Yeats have foretold Dancing With The Stars? |
2019-03-11 | Seems like I let you down before we met. |
2019-03-10 | A burnt match forgets the pain of fire. |
2019-03-09 | If I could smell would I remember more? |
2019-03-08 | I don’t understand the world they live in. |
2019-03-07 | A rule, all institutions are corrupt |
2019-03-06 | but, then, some are more corrupt than others. |
2019-03-05 | Captain T takes the piss out of science. |
2019-03-04 | A species ruined by infinity. |
2019-03-03 | You will have to get your ducks in a row. |
2019-03-02 | This is my personal theodicy. |
2019-03-01 | When you die you travel into the stars. |
2019-02-28 | Your face reminds me to put out the bins. |
2019-02-27 | Nothing is broken except your body. |
2019-02-26 | The rich inherit, the poor search the skies. |
2019-02-25 | These are new, improved proverbs of Bedlam. |
2019-02-24 | Soul is the outer wrapping of reason. |
2019-02-23 | History is our constant gift to time. |
2019-02-22 | Huge ambition housed in a tiny soul. |
2019-02-21 | A good week is a week I can recite. |
2019-02-20 | Schoolchildren on strike, suddenly there’s hope. |
2019-02-19 | My son, this is all of Heaven I need. |
2019-02-18 | The dragon makers have spent their time well. |
2019-02-17 | I am the proudest mummy in the crèche. |
2019-02-16 | Satire is now a form of suicide. |
2019-02-15 | A lot of this is indicative text. |
2019-02-14 | Jacob Rees-Mogg is waiting in the wings. |
2019-02-13 | We cannot win this fight with facts alone. |
2019-02-12 | Silence, Emperor of Adagios, |
2019-02-11 | witness to unendurable beauty, |
2019-02-10 | mysterious priest of forgiving gods, |
2019-02-09 | hugging the earth in absence of your muse, |
2019-02-08 | teach me to catch the music of mountains |
2019-02-07 | crowned with forests as ancient as morning, |
2019-02-06 | capped with ice fields majestic as the sun. |
2019-02-05 | Part of me longs to become a cyborg. |
2019-02-04 | Dragon sensibility, I did this. |
2019-02-03 | I distrust the historical impulse. |
2019-02-02 | I feel like I’m ninety-seven years old. |
2019-02-01 | What kinds of gods are left to imagine? |
2019-01-31 | A city map made up of golden lines. |
2019-01-30 | I don't know what will happen tomorrow. |
2019-01-29 | Come find me in the gaps between the stones. |
2019-01-28 | The bottom line is the brain feels no pain. |
2019-01-27 | Nature comes back when you give it a chance. |
2019-01-26 | We don’t want hope, we want you to panic! |
2019-01-25 | DAVOS was a fierce waste of oxygen. |
2019-01-24 | Meaning, the spark we fling into the dark. |
2019-01-23 | You lurch from the why me to the why not? |
2019-01-22 | You promised us the ending would be clear .... |
2019-01-21 | Here where we live, in this terrible time .... |
2019-01-20 | As ugly as a smug billionaire .... |
2019-01-19 | Now the damned have no time to shout amen. |
2019-01-18 | Where’s our shame we’ve left them up to their necks .... |
2019-01-17 | And we want to believe in the madness .... |
2019-01-16 | Don’t go back to the place where no one smiles. |
2019-01-15 | Farewell sweet haven of sun and straight lines. |
2019-01-14 | This island was constructed in layers. |
2019-01-13 | I’d rather be a schooner than a yacht. |
2019-01-12 | Each moment can be the culmination. |
2019-01-11 | Insomnia is an inner garment. |
2019-01-10 | David, we need you more than ever now. |
2019-01-09 | The world is sick, we’ve given it the clap. |
2019-01-08 | Wind farms, solar farms, this is Africa. |
2019-01-07 | Tomorrow we shift, we go somewhere else. |
2019-01-06 | Fear is reason in a darkening place. |
2019-01-05 | Death is comfort to the diseased body. |
2019-01-04 | For you I have put on my broken watch. |
2019-01-03 | Sometimes I feel as if nothing is wrong. |
2019-01-02 | Do you know the way back into Eden? |
2019-01-01 | Time past is not contained in time present. |
2018-12-31 | It is not death, it is pain that I fear. |
2018-12-30 | I am trying to understand endings. |
2018-12-29 | And yet the traces of that madness cling. |
2018-12-28 | This is the real thing not a rehearsal. |
2018-12-27 | There is no second chance or second death. |
2018-12-26 | There is no return, re is a fiction. |
2018-12-25 | This is all me, I don't know about you. |
2018-12-24 | He slew the dragon of metaphysics. |
2018-12-23 | He valued logic over loyalty. |
2018-12-22 | He knew the duration of pure teaching. |
2018-12-21 | In war he chose reason over revenge. |
2018-12-20 | In love he chose passion over wisdom. |
2018-12-19 | I don't want to talk about the weather. |
2018-12-18 | Love is the nearest thing we know to God. |
2018-12-17 | Love is prodigious, against all logic. |
2018-12-16 | Love is a rebel, it never gives in. |
2018-12-15 | Love is tragic, at odds with the whole world. |
2018-12-14 | Love is comic, it stirs resolution. |
2018-12-13 | Love is certain, it knows no half measures. |
2018-12-12 | Love is blind, it never discriminates. |
2018-12-11 | I must remember to turn the lights off. |
2018-12-10 | All of this is yours if you can count it. |
2018-12-09 | I will invent a Hell to send you to. |
2018-12-08 | My Yin has lost my Yang's contact number. |
2018-12-07 | Attenborough mentions we need leaders. |
2018-12-06 | Nietzsche never seemed so on the money. |
2018-12-05 | Apocalypse is the new Becoming. |
2018-12-04 | I cannot watch that Batman film again! |
2018-12-03 | Jackson Pollock should run for President. |
2018-12-02 | Stop trying to break into the madhouse. |
2018-12-01 | Timid editors will never love you. |
2018-11-30 | OED add. To do a Cameron. |
2018-11-29 | That helicopter sounds like a bread knife. |
2018-11-28 | Nature here is a slug on a windscreen. |
2018-11-27 | Your sorbet stunk so I spit it out here. |
2018-11-26 | Science speculates, religion forbids. |
2018-11-25 | Science proposes, religion declares. |
2018-11-24 | Society is fragile, a veneer. |
2018-11-23 | Everything of value has now been wiped. |
2018-11-22 | That hand doesn't feed you, why not bite it. |
2018-11-21 | Gone is my talent for optimism. |
2018-11-20 | Take this mass extinction to the law courts. |
2018-11-19 | Now go on and win the Rugby World Cup. |
2018-11-18 | Lego Batman, new Mastermind subject. |
2018-11-17 | Now that they know, they need another vote. |
2018-11-16 | We're the dinosaurs and the asteroid. |
2018-11-15 | The best of the worst untenable choice. |
2018-11-14 | Captain T you should read some poetry. |
2018-11-13 | I feel bessed that I never saw combat. |
2018-11-12 | Fake night, fake day, fake route, fake play, fake news. |
2018-11-11 | Fake right, fake wrong, fake smile, fake song, fake shoes. |
2018-11-10 | Fake tan, fake hair, fake clothes, fake words, fake views. |
2018-11-09 | Fake hands, fake teeth, fake lips, fake speech, fake cues. |
2018-11-08 | The answer is there in W. B. |
2018-11-07 | There are monsters in the purest of words. |
2018-11-06 | South America will knock down your wall. |
2018-11-05 | Brexit is a bird trapped in the chimney. |
2018-11-04 | Brexit, a hedgehog on a motorway. |
2018-11-03 | Bestiary for tomorrow's children. |
2018-11-02 | The worst are full of scoffing ignorance. |
2018-11-01 | We might need to learn how to eat plastic. |
2018-10-31 | We've turned this world of ours into a zoo. |
2018-10-30 | Secondhand car salesmen are not for us. |
2018-10-29 | Premature rise of tawdry shopkeepers. |
2018-10-28 | The point is we are proud of Michael D. |
2018-10-27 | What is blasphemy? A puff of vapor. |
2018-10-26 | Wheat Girl runs through fields of cold promises. |
2018-10-25 | I am glad I will not see the result. |
2018-10-24 | Much of this will gather in its meaning. |
2018-10-23 | I propose a Nineteen Fifties Toll Booth. |
2018-10-22 | Gute Nacht, meine Damen. Gute Nacht. |
2018-10-21 | Parting is such bureaucratic sorrow. |
2018-10-20 | I’ve an open heart and a broken brain. |
2018-10-19 | Captain T will not piss off the Suadis. |
2018-10-18 | Great British Bake Off Patisserie Blues. |
2018-10-17 | I’m not even sure "shored" is the right word. |
2018-10-16 | Accident, the best friend I ever had. |
2018-10-15 | Love is the hostage of futurity. |
2018-10-14 | Today there was innocence and laughter. |
2018-10-13 | A wise teacher does not need their students. |
2018-10-12 | If I’ve not sown mistrust, then I have failed. |
2018-10-11 | The good student, like the good child, rebels. |
2018-10-10 | The Unconscious, ocean under the sea. |
2018-10-09 | Hooray for small presses and big ideas. |
2018-10-08 | I cant stand up for falling d-o-wn! |
2018-10-07 | Harry Potter is making a comeback. |
2018-10-06 | A hole is a cul-de-sac that connects. |
2018-10-05 | Halo factory has gone belly up. |
2018-10-04 | True centre of each swirling universe. |
2018-10-03 | If there was one big enough I'd crawl in. |
2018-10-02 | Brett and co., you have made your masterpiece. |
2018-10-01 | That one dead bird contained a universe. |
2018-09-30 | Fly tipping is a perfect metaphor. |
2018-09-29 | In my childhood there were only nettles. |
2018-09-28 | So you agree, this is a life-sentence. |
2018-09-27 | Dr Strangelove has become accurate. |
2018-09-26 | A Disneyland without any children. |
2018-09-25 | Ineluctable visibility. |
2018-09-24 | This is not a stock survivor's manual. |
2018-09-23 | This is not the diary of a doomed man. |
2018-09-22 | Dreamt I couldn't choose whose shoes I should wear. |
2018-09-21 | Poetic version of miming on stage. |
2018-09-20 | This machine of holes and gaps kills fascists. |
2018-09-19 | Falling is a form of thinking too fast. |
2018-09-18 | There's money to be made from eviction. |
2018-09-17 | The far right is taking over Europe. |
2018-09-16 | People of Ireland will not tolerate. |
2018-09-15 | Dublin City Council buy those houses! |
2018-09-14 | Balaclava thuggery betrays you. |
2018-09-13 | I have reached my own singularity. |
2018-09-12 | Love and Death in the Uncanny Valley. |
2018-09-11 | If I fall hard enough something will change. |
2018-09-10 | You need catastrophe before you learn. |
2018-09-09 | Merriment is not opposed to content. |
2018-09-08 | Insomnia is a kind of protest. |
2018-09-07 | We're in danger of losing the future. |
2018-09-06 | We're in danger of burying the past. |
2018-09-05 | As peculiar as you wanted it. |
2018-09-04 | It's hard to deliver every Sunday. |
2018-09-03 | The Great Acceleration is over. |
2018-09-02 | There is no country of eternal sun. |
2018-09-01 | Everybody now say Nope to the Dope. |
2018-08-31 | First thing I do in the morning is fall. |
2018-08-30 | I have begun to lose my memory. |
2018-08-29 | I have begun to lose my memory. |
2018-08-28 | St. Francis, your Nature has disappeared. |
2018-08-27 | What do you know about family, eh? |
2018-08-26 | I study science and the end of things. |
2018-08-25 | Reason is not cold and is not a choice. |
2018-08-24 | Nature, the madwoman in the ettic. |
2018-08-23 | Nature is waiting to assert her rights |
2018-08-22 | Don't just impeach him, put him in the stocks. |
2018-08-21 | Sometimes all you want is a day at home. |
2018-08-20 | My dreams are of murders and taxi rides. |
2018-08-19 | Elephant and Castle archive fever. |
2018-08-18 | Summer and Autumn should come to a truce. |
2018-08-17 | Sometimes all you can do is wave your hands. |
2018-08-16 | A computer smarter than you? Really? |
2018-08-15 | I cannot take responsibility. |
2018-08-14 | Lee Bul's pink monster looks happy to me. |
2018-08-13 | London has a sky that is constructed. |
2018-08-12 | It turned out that consciousness is the plague. |
2018-08-11 | You Sir have the style of a toilet-brush. |
2018-08-10 | The NRA is a terrorist cell. |
2018-08-09 | And I too once was a gigantic ear. |
2018-08-08 | We're beginning to look alot like Mars. |
2018-08-07 | I could spend all night looking at your face. |
2018-08-06 | Cut me up and feed me to the fishes. |
2018-08-05 | Physics is a game of snakes and ladders. |
2018-08-04 | Sisyphus has lost his holiday rights. |
2018-08-03 | Future Life Studies is a bright idea. |
2018-08-02 | My life has become one calculation. |
2018-08-01 | The Bank of Ireland is lurking in the shadows. |
2018-07-31 | No super man just military drones. |
2018-07-30 | English politics, that would be something. |
2018-07-29 | When Gaza is flattened war will move on. |
2018-07-28 | When Syria is dead war will move on. |
2018-07-27 | It must be true, my friend Jimmy said so. |
2018-07-26 | Optimistic, pessimistic realist. |
2018-07-25 | I have a talent for hope and despair. |
2018-07-24 | Let this now be Poetry 2.0. |
2018-07-23 | Waiting for my own Singularity. |
2018-07-22 | Attacks on Gaza are no longer news. |
2018-07-21 | Brexit is a ludicrous soap opera. |
2018-07-20 | The bees are dying, the spiders are huge. |
2018-07-19 | would or wouldn't, you're still an idiot. |
2018-07-18 | Everything's shifted, Mars is to the right. |
2018-07-17 | Captain Tremendous is Putin's monkey. |
2018-07-16 | Captain Tremendous can go fuck himself! |
2018-07-15 | Captain T hates multiculturalism. |
2018-07-14 | Captain Tremendous arrives with his hair. |
2018-07-13 | True entropy of infinite data. |
2018-07-12 | Stomach bug, dehydration, drugs, you choose. |
2018-07-11 | Money is the idol of the idle. |
2018-07-10 | Dreaming fourteeners and other freedoms. |
2018-07-09 | Stuck fast, my head in the grill of this week. |
2018-07-08 | One day you'll be glad you're not a cartoon. |
2018-07-07 | Build a model of what you would forget |
2018-07-06 | The sky looks bluer on television. |
2018-07-05 | Time is drawing a border round my mind. |
2018-07-04 | Captain Tremendous examines his butt. |
2018-07-03 | Dancing like a dervish in the Eccles. |
2018-07-02 | Whatever life I have I share with you. |
2018-07-01 | Some wars will never, ever be over. |
2018-06-30 | I'd dispense with you if I had the time |
2018-06-29 | War by other means keeps the war brewing. |
2018-06-28 | Much ado about a fool named Donald. |
2018-06-27 | Much converse about death and the weather. |
2018-06-26 | You have a gold leaf breeze-block for a heart. |
2018-06-25 | Whisper to Donald, people are not blind. |
2018-06-24 | Filling your dreams with all kinds of monsters. |
2018-06-23 | The Singularity fills me with fear. |
2018-06-22 | Teaching manifests the darkest places. |
2018-06-21 | Invent the devil as explanation. |
2018-06-20 | You are a drunkerd that clutches corners, |
2018-06-19 | a shuffling ghost on a listing sea. |
2018-06-18 | Your echo of the news betrays the sun, |
2018-06-17 | your hand hangs flapping in all innocence. |
2018-06-16 | Demons pull you staggered across the floor, |
2018-06-15 | you were falling the moment you arose, |
2018-06-14 | and you are all eyes and fingers and glass, |
2018-06-13 | something to be handled and then set down. |
2018-06-12 | I fell asleep before the Cosmic Dawn. |
2018-06-11 | The stars implode into a summer sky. |
2018-06-10 | In the morning, the man who cleans the sea. |
2018-06-09 | Donald plans the tremendous tremendous. |
2018-06-08 | Northern Ireland looks like an outlier. |
2018-06-07 | I am here to tell you things do not fit. |
2018-06-06 | There is no glamour in monopoly. |
2018-06-05 | Bitten to within an inch of my life. |
2018-06-04 | Deeply emotional and yet good fun. |
2018-06-03 | I can say an eternal yes to you. |
2018-06-02 | Double the dosage and buy some more time. |
2018-06-01 | While we sleep others build the foundations. |
2018-05-31 | Reason is a small voice in the corner. |
2018-05-30 | When did you decide that science is bunk? |
2018-05-29 | Throw down the stars and face towards morning. |
2018-05-28 | Ireland has woken from a long, long sleep. |
2018-05-27 | If you love and trust your daughters, vote yes. |
2018-05-26 | If human rights is more than words, vote yes. |
2018-05-25 | If female autonomy counts, vote yes. |
2018-05-24 | If opposed to U.S. Right Wing, vote yes. |
2018-05-23 | If sick of Catholic dictact, vote yes. |
2018-05-22 | If women are equal with men, vote yes. |
2018-05-21 | If you want a secular state, vote yes. |
2018-05-20 | If world overpopulation, vote yes. |
2018-05-19 | If women are more than mothers, vote yes. |
2018-05-18 | If women own their own bodies, vote yes. |
2018-05-17 | It's not our fault, they made us murder them! |
2018-05-16 | Go to Shannon and watch the U.S. troops. |
2018-05-15 | Arsene, we will always remember you. |
2018-05-14 | At night this house becomes a goldfish bowl. |
2018-05-13 | Let's lie on the ground and think of the stars. |
2018-05-12 | Don't talk about it doesn't really work. |
2018-05-11 | I am the sole of a very old shoe. |
2018-05-10 | He sits on top of the rubble and weeps. |
2018-05-09 | Once a year this taste of purgatory. |
2018-05-08 | I write without hope of remembering. |
2018-05-07 | Where have all the striking images gone? |
2018-05-06 | Like water dripping from the house's nose. |
2018-05-05 | Or silence ruined by garrulous birds. |
2018-05-04 | I am plagiarising myself again. |
2018-05-03 | Insomnia is the rich man's cocaine. |
2018-05-02 | Normal service is a cheap illusion. |
2018-05-01 | Poets are often silent at dinner. |
2018-04-30 | The past would disown us, now, if it could. |
2018-04-29 | We have become agents of extinction. |
2018-04-28 | Sustainability is a nonsense. |
2018-04-27 | Abject oriented ontology. |
2018-04-26 | That's not a hole you should shine a light down. |
2018-04-25 | We are the plague, we are the contagion. |
2018-04-24 | My dreams are all about people I lost. |
2018-04-23 | Line of night trees, old men waiting to die. |
2018-04-22 | Arsene there will be many many tears. |
2018-04-21 | I am teaching myself to be fuzzy. |
2018-04-20 | Not being able to walk slows you down. |
2018-04-19 | I shake myself into something like sense. |
2018-04-18 | You are a fly in the house that you built. |
2018-04-17 | Escalation is a scream in the dark. |
2018-04-16 | Post-Lockean fight for autonomy. |
2018-04-15 | Escalation runs like loosely bound thread. |
2018-04-14 | The No campaign is getting the jitters. |
2018-04-13 | Escalation is a horrified child. |
2018-04-12 | Of course some of these will miss their targets. |
2018-04-11 | I've trying to find where I put myself. |
2018-04-10 | Under the sofa is what you forgot. |
2018-04-09 | Fascist bully's cult of the embryo. |
2018-04-08 | Love is an unmistakable affect. |
2018-04-07 | You identify with those you other. |
2018-04-06 | Turn the telly off and scream at the birds. |
2018-04-05 | Everybody wants to be a Viking. |
2018-04-04 | Alan Turing designed the Turing Test. |
2018-04-03 | A mountain is an island on the land. |
2018-04-02 | I've started to say goodbye to the world. |
2018-04-01 | Bob you were a very cruel Christian. |
2018-03-31 | Darwin already knew that it was late. |
2018-03-30 | I am still waiting to dance with Kate Bush. |
2018-03-29 | Woke up this morning, the world was still here. |
2018-03-28 | Maggie you should be living at this hour! |
2018-03-27 | We are the species that breaks relation. |
2018-03-26 | Vicious little ape without any friends. |
2018-03-25 | Give him a tin hat and send him to me. |
2018-03-24 | The inhumanity of the human. |
2018-03-23 | The shattered links of the world's broken chain. |
2018-03-22 | Origins of a murderous species. |
2018-03-21 | The sky is full of shuddering colours, |
2018-03-20 | Heaven is born in the death of a star. |
2018-03-19 | You are an eye in a shoreless ocean, |
2018-03-18 | a force beyond pain and identity. |
2018-03-17 | Anonymous now, free from all rumour |
2018-03-16 | free from all theory, all doubt and all fear, |
2018-03-15 | free from the prison of useless desires, |
2018-03-14 | in awe of the form of everything. |
2018-03-13 | Each defeat brings the Promised Land closer. |
2018-03-12 | Each victory is a stab in the heart. |
2018-03-11 | Modern warfare and its adaptations. |
2018-03-10 | Turns out I was ready for Vietnam. |
2018-03-09 | Tell that dying child you're protecting it. |
2018-03-08 | Blake must revise his Songs of Innocence. |
2018-03-07 | Eastern Ghouta is a Russian blood stain. |
2018-03-06 | A little too much information thanks. |
2018-03-05 | Robin Redbreast bitterly pecking snow. |
2018-03-04 | If the leckie goes then we'll burn some books. |
2018-03-03 | A tablecloth of infinite design. |
2018-03-02 | Putin, your Banquo is an infant's scream. |
2018-03-01 | War is the shadow of everyone's smile. |
2018-02-28 | Put Chomsky on our school's curriculum. |
2018-02-27 | Gardening, an alien invasion. |
2018-02-26 | Damascus is the mouth of Gehenna. |
2018-02-25 | Those we mourn we have left undefended. |
2018-02-24 | A child of six is not a terrorist. |
2018-02-23 | Stop the slaughter or disband the U.N. |
2018-02-22 | Syria, a holocaust of children. |
2018-02-21 | The only home is the one that you make. |
2018-02-20 | One might possibly call it a blind spot. |
2018-02-19 | And what's even worse he was a poet. |
2018-02-18 | It is important to thank everyone. |
2018-02-17 | They trundle down vast corridors of time. |
2018-02-16 | America massacres innocence. |
2018-02-15 | I want to use somebody else's voice. |
2018-02-14 | I am almost ready to begin now. |
2018-02-13 | Skeleton jumpers do not keep you warm. |
2018-02-12 | Are you taking notes? There will be a test. |
2018-02-11 | Snow makes me glad that I'm not a penguin. |
2018-02-10 | You dream of money and cavernous eyes. |
2018-02-09 | I dream of lakes and dissolute fishes. |
2018-02-08 | We are holding you here for your own good. |
2018-02-07 | And then one day there was heat in the world. |
2018-02-06 | Nuclear Posture Abomination. |
2018-02-05 | Drop kick me into a sphere of pure bliss. |
2018-02-04 | The wisest fool that London ever made. |
2018-02-03 | Expect ongoing soccer star whoredom. |
2018-02-02 | Everybody's favourite autodidact. |
2018-02-01 | Be more tolerant you stupid bastard! |
2018-01-31 | Everyone's favourite neighbourhood prophet. |
2018-01-30 | I no longer have two legs to stand on. |
2018-01-29 | Banality ala Hannah Arendt. |
2018-01-28 | Draw only from the wells that make you strong. |
2018-01-27 | They laughed when you said that you used to sing. |
2018-01-26 | William Blake is a hit once again. |
2018-01-25 | People have fun, are too cool for joy. |
2018-01-24 | The moon hunting down the last of the stars. |
2018-01-23 | Expect masculine bluster on Repeal. |
2018-01-22 | Expect strange sounds from the biscuit barrel. |
2018-01-21 | Expect new epochs of millinery. |
2018-01-20 | Expect unsolvable IT crises. |
2018-01-19 | Expect perennial Arsene Wenger. |
2018-01-18 | Expect artificial intelligence. |
2018-01-17 | Expect political maleficences. |
2018-01-16 | Expect aesthetics of repetition. |
2018-01-15 | Expect tremendous symbolic burden. |
2018-01-14 | Expect new shoots where nothing grew before. |
2018-01-13 | Expect sub-Armegeddon rhetoric. |
2018-01-12 | Expect suits and monkeys but no women. |
2018-01-11 | Expect nuclear incompetencies. |
2018-01-10 | Expect attention deficient culture. |
2018-01-09 | Expect sudden, inexplicable joy. |
2018-01-08 | Expect aggitation on homelessness. |
2018-01-07 | Expect revolts within revolutions. |
2018-01-06 | Expect meteorological meltdowns. |
2018-01-05 | Expect hollow victories and defeats. |
2018-01-04 | Expect the decline of Western Values. |
2018-01-03 | Expect philosophical evasions. |
2018-01-02 | Open the vaults and let the ghosts float free. |
2018-01-01 | I'm going to spell things out a bit more. |
2017-12-31 | For now all art is Survivalism. |
2017-12-30 | Piggie boy has gone and done it again. |
2017-12-29 | In the sense of nature and not ideas. |
2017-12-28 | This is poetry of non-description. |
2017-12-27 | The centrepiece is a little angel. |
2017-12-26 | You fill only a fraction of silence. |
2017-12-25 | The ride has got a little bumpier. |
2017-12-24 | If I were a temple I'd be condemned. |
2017-12-23 | There's a voice at the bottom of the well. |
2017-12-22 | Who wouldn't want to stop this in its tracks. |
2017-12-21 | The desert is another kind of hole. |
2017-12-20 | I have nothing, I am completely dry. |
2017-12-19 | Play nice, you are the last kids in Eden. |
2017-12-18 | Joy Division still tearing me apart. |
2017-12-17 | In my lifetime they slowly unravelled. |
2017-12-16 | Question is Mr. Joyce, what kind of war? |
2017-12-15 | I have not been consistent on Europe. |
2017-12-14 | Take your word cloud and stuff it somewhere warm. |
2017-12-13 | The West transforms into a Martian sky. |
2017-12-12 | The wind has a body that screams when stretched. |
2017-12-11 | Everybody has become George Orwell. |
2017-12-10 | He thinks he's as big as Jerusalem. |
2017-12-09 | Of all that crowd and more I miss you most. |
2017-12-08 | Aim for the stars and you might reach the moon. |
2017-12-07 | The DUP nursing their precious "no". |
2017-12-06 | This is the journal of a lucky man. |
2017-12-05 | The city has not woken up today. |
2017-12-04 | It's like slowly being buried alive. |
2017-12-03 | Sounds of diggers and heavy masonry. |
2017-12-02 | Nietzsche's morning song played by a robot. |
2017-12-01 | I'm writing these down as they come to me. |
2017-11-30 | All dreams of heroic escape are gone. |
2017-11-29 | You can't write poetry to save your life. |
2017-11-28 | Let's all think about the unthinkable. |
2017-11-27 | Life is too itchy to come close to art. |
2017-11-26 | Somebody needs to plug in my charger. |
2017-11-25 | Snooker is a game only one can win. |
2017-11-24 | Stanley Kubrick is buried in this place. |
2017-11-23 | I am thrown on the kindness of strangers. |
2017-11-22 | London Town is a muscle memory. |
2017-11-21 | Robert Mugabe, nobody loves you. |
2017-11-20 | And I have looked down on the highest clouds. |
2017-11-19 | The devout do not like mythology. |
2017-11-18 | Pollution is an anti-charity. |
2017-11-17 | Ireland smoking like there's no tomorrow. |
2017-11-16 | Plastic has reached the centre of the earth. |
2017-11-15 | A crow proudly sporting a yogurt pot. |
2017-11-14 | Self-satisfied bucket-wearing harpy. |
2017-11-13 | Knee-jerk prayers as the world catches fire. |
2017-11-12 | Today there is no space for eloquence. |
2017-11-11 | Epoch of the miniature figurine. |
2017-11-10 | This is darker than I had thought to see. |
2017-11-09 | Ideologues are carving up the world. |
2017-11-08 | I need a flood barrier for my head. |
2017-11-07 | The builders of walls are coming to Cork. |
2017-11-06 | Richard Nixon with a bizarre hair-do. |
2017-11-05 | You're wearing the wrong trousers for that hat. |
2017-11-04 | A few days pass, the dead are forgotten. |
2017-11-03 | Some of these people do not know the way. |
2017-11-02 | Coriolanus on a wooden box. |
2017-11-01 | I dream a permanent bank holiday. |
2017-10-31 | Nowadays we have historical storms. |
2017-10-30 | Spain is having a stroke whilst giving birth. |
2017-10-29 | Proxima B is closer than justice. |
2017-10-28 | I teach reason, I am a remainer! |
2017-10-27 | Stupidity is the new rhetoric. |
2017-10-26 | This day is replacing another day. |
2017-10-25 | Bureaucracy will never keep you warm. |
2017-10-24 | You got up, so do a lap of honour. |
2017-10-23 | It’s poetry, but not as we know it! |
2017-10-22 | We are evolving beyond umbrellas. |
2017-10-21 | It looks like it’s me and e. e. cummings. |
2017-10-20 | Wild west wind, breath of our foul pollution. |
2017-10-19 | My body has lost its divinity. |
2017-10-18 | I write about what frightens me the most. |
2017-10-17 | Ophelia plans to mess up Monday. |
2017-10-16 | Winter vomiting bug, early Autumn. |
2017-10-15 | They leave what can only be called a hole. |
2017-10-14 | People I know are beginning to die. |
2017-10-13 | Spain is not unused to uncivil wars. |
2017-10-12 | Books cannot show that dimple on the chin. |
2017-10-11 | Films do not show the inside of dying. |
2017-10-10 | P.M. post should not be a punishment. |
2017-10-09 | You don’t have to live like a refugee. |
2017-10-08 | American junkie, rifle syringe. |
2017-10-07 | Tessi Mae is becoming a cartoon. |
2017-10-06 | Did Jesus carry an automatic? |
2017-10-05 | Rohingya exodus leaves me speachless. |
2017-10-04 | Batons and boots won’t make them love you more. |
2017-10-03 | Silence is only listening harder. |
2017-10-02 | The moon is true law disguised as a thief. |
2017-10-01 | The dark exists to help us love the sun. |
2017-09-30 | Save me from all these know-it-all machines. |
2017-09-29 | I love you to all these and back again. |
2017-09-28 | The last leaf at the true end of winter. |
2017-09-27 | The last chip shop at the end of the street. |
2017-09-26 | The last lap at the end of the road race. |
2017-09-25 | The last hat at the end of the wedding. |
2017-09-24 | The last ice cream at the end of the beach. |
2017-09-23 | The last horse at the end of the circus. |
2017-09-22 | The last window at the end of the stars. |
2017-09-21 | Donald, you don’t speak for humanity. |
2017-09-20 | The trick is, mate, not to mind that it hurts. |
2017-09-19 | Things are bad when not losing is so good! |
2017-09-18 | Cassini becomes part of what it sees. |
2017-09-17 | Climate change? that thing outside your window. |
2017-09-16 | Our symbol, a losing lotto ticket. |
2017-09-15 | You done and gone wrecked it with your brexit. |
2017-09-14 | Lucretius, a very curvy man. |
2017-09-13 | Promised, no promise, promises broken. |
2017-09-12 | I am a duck, you are a loaf of bread. |
2017-09-11 | I am a pass, you are the off-side rule. |
2017-09-10 | I am a carcass with a full-time job. |
2017-09-09 | The Drake Equation should visit Barking. |
2017-09-08 | Hurricane Irma, absurd denial. |
2017-09-07 | Four hundred years ago they’d have burnt me. |
2017-09-06 | One line is not enough, John Ashbery. |
2017-09-05 | Dear Karl, the point is, now, to preserve it. |
2017-09-04 | They think they are the inventors of fear. |
2017-09-03 | They think they are the inventors of law. |
2017-09-02 | A useful fool and a dangerous fool. |
2017-09-01 | Aung San Suu Kyi has betrayed her life’s work. |
2017-08-31 | Nationhood ended at Los Alamos. |
2017-08-30 | Stansted is a wilderness of shopping. |
2017-08-29 | That bump might just be the start of the sea. |
2017-08-28 | There are moments I could stop doing this. |
2017-08-27 | There is as much mayhem as we can make. |
2017-08-26 | This is the way to kill allegory. |
2017-08-25 | I don’t do stories, I did but I stopped. |
2017-08-24 | You have cried in this place before my son. |
2017-08-23 | Talking to you won’t make you disappear. |
2017-08-22 | Well, we got through another week there folks! |
2017-08-21 | Donald is a boot stamping on your face. |
2017-08-20 | What we need is a low-tech peace movement. |
2017-08-19 | Spartacus would have ye all for breakfast. |
2017-08-18 | Fascism is not a choice, it’s a crime. |
2017-08-17 | Nazis are the ones waving swastikas. |
2017-08-16 | Your reluctant materiality. |
2017-08-15 | Fire from the earth, fire from the sky. |
2017-08-14 | Look at the map, it’s like an inferno. |
2017-08-13 | Europe is burning, the soft rains have gone. |
2017-08-12 | So much saw dust that my nose is bleeding. |
2017-08-11 | Whimper, whimper, just a fucking whimper. |
2017-08-10 | Kim and Donald are extras from Strangelove. |
2017-08-09 | Donald is going to get his hair mussed. |
2017-08-08 | Cinematography for the fallen. |
2017-08-07 | You kill everything you don’t understand. |
2017-08-06 | There is no four fold, there is just a jug. |
2017-08-05 | Sit in the sunshine and stir the dream pot. |
2017-08-04 | You should look elsewhere for compensation. |
2017-08-03 | We are definitely on holiday. |
2017-08-02 | When you are older you’ll know this of me. |
2017-08-01 | Is this diet suitable for robots? |
2017-07-31 | Kells had a garden instead of a book. |
2017-07-30 | If I feel anxious I look at the bees. |
2017-07-29 | Donald is rewriting the funny books. |
2017-07-28 | Impotent in the face of flummery. |
2017-07-27 | Find yourself in a world of bitter things. |
2017-07-26 | Time put a hole through the centre of you. |
2017-07-25 | Something about woodworm and high finance. |
2017-07-24 | My left hand is not up to the Bible. |
2017-07-23 | Input my "character" then pull the plug. |
2017-07-22 | This is my own sandwalk ala Darwin. |
2017-07-21 | Pixelated landscape of a lifetime. |
2017-07-20 | Thom Yorke has gone and got himself a beard. |
2017-07-19 | Lay the week out in a hundred flash cards. |
2017-07-18 | Liu Xiaobo, the future will honour you. |
2017-07-17 | The curve of a straight line seen from distance. |
2017-07-16 | Free air again as the motorcade leaves. |
2017-07-15 | The Old Alliance comes out of Paris. |
2017-07-14 | You cannot tread water in a desert. |
2017-07-13 | If he was any more sleazy he’d slide. |
2017-07-12 | British politics, heimlich manoeuvre. |
2017-07-11 | If you weren’t taken you’d be a barn dance. |
2017-07-10 | Donald has gone home to play with his toys. |
2017-07-09 | Enough of your symbolical bollocks! |
2017-07-08 | Donald meets big boys on his holidays. |
2017-07-07 | The Court of Appeal is on a piss up. |
2017-07-06 | “Military Intelligence”, nice one! |
2017-07-05 | The truth is a snail crossing a main road. |
2017-07-04 | Half are temperamentally fascist. |
2017-07-03 | Half a year’s release from the asylum. |
2017-07-02 | What on earth is a "social abortion"? |
2017-07-01 | The DUP have stolen your hand bag. |
2017-06-30 | Bantry Bay has become a building site. |
2017-06-29 | Machines don’t have any trouble sleeping. |
2017-06-28 | Diary of callous assimilations. |
2017-06-27 | Today’s hole has already been written. |
2017-06-26 | Sorry we fucked up, you can’t have a home. |
2017-06-25 | Strong and stable sent to do the dishes. |
2017-06-24 | Judiciousness is today’s protest march. |
2017-06-23 | Sobriety is the new charisma. |
2017-06-22 | Nabakov was a wicked old tike. |
2017-06-21 | The baby is on the writing table. |
2017-06-20 | Grenfell Tower, face of austerity. |
2017-06-19 | Take the homes you need, kick out the landlords. |
2017-06-18 | Londoners rise like a giant Phoenix. |
2017-06-17 | Tessie May can’t look people in the eyes. |
2017-06-16 | [sorrow] |
2017-06-15 | The DUP are coming to get you. |
2017-06-14 | The promise of form always keeps you poor. |
2017-06-13 | You do know there are very long poems! |
2017-06-12 | Another crack opens and hope shines through. |
2017-06-11 | Tessi Mae. Tessi Mae. What have you done! |
2017-06-10 | Donald unites everyone in disgust. |
2017-06-09 | Donald’s daughter is weeping for Paris. |
2017-06-08 | Donald is not in need of Medicare. |
2017-06-07 | Donald swoops with Zephers in the ether. |
2017-06-06 | Donald is ushering in the last days. |
2017-06-05 | Donald’s an ape with a fist full of shit. |
2017-06-04 | Donald’s in the corner sucking his thumb. |
2017-06-03 | Donald’s old, so doesn’t need the future. |
2017-06-02 | Donald’s got a ten, but still gropes pussy. |
2017-06-01 | Donald’s rich, so doesn’t need your applause. |
2017-05-31 | Donald’s famous, so doesn’t need the truth. |
2017-05-30 | There’s no mystery, you’re the one for me. |
2017-05-29 | Come on Arsenal win the cup again! |
2017-05-28 | Seaweed wraps are no substitute for chips. |
2017-05-27 | Will somebody please photograph Donald! |
2017-05-26 | No words, just love. No words, just love. Just love. |
2017-05-25 | Heroes and martyrs do not kill children. |
2017-05-24 | The hidden things on dancing feet are socks. |
2017-05-23 | We are drowning the oceans with plastics. |
2017-05-22 | I am learning to enjoy rejection. |
2017-05-21 | What was once eccentric is now the norm. |
2017-05-20 | Must mention Roland Barthes sometime today. |
2017-05-19 | Let’s study rather than worship the stars. |
2017-05-18 | So much good will I blew into pieces. |
2017-05-17 | I have become a Young Hegelian. |
2017-05-16 | You can’t have that dream, it’s not been paid for. |
2017-05-15 | The books pile up like hands never shaken. |
2017-05-14 | I’d die my hair but I’m no natural. |
2017-05-13 | And when you’re a star they let you do it. |
2017-05-12 | Locker room safe zone, a rapist’s logic. |
2017-05-11 | I don’t sing any more, I just listen. |
2017-05-10 | Marking is a chop stick in the forehead. |
2017-05-09 | Single Party Britain freezes in Spring. |
2017-05-08 | A hole is a fold that does not travel. |
2017-05-07 | Thomas the Tank Engine is depressing. |
2017-05-06 | Penguins can’t fly but they can rock and roll! |
2017-05-05 | If you don’t keep up you’ll fall behind. |
2017-05-04 | How do you propose to slip past this one? |
2017-05-03 | We must make our peace with contorted veg. |
2017-05-02 | Intelligent life would leave us alone. |
2017-05-01 | Cartoon people shouting party slogans. |
2017-04-30 | Our love is like never ending hiccups. |
2017-04-29 | If I look at you too long you’ll wear out. |
2017-04-28 | Insignificance is the best platform. |
2017-04-27 | Science will take us to the edge of God. |
2017-04-26 | I have become my own backing singer. |
2017-04-25 | My eyes are the holes I’ve been searching for. |
2017-04-24 | I love my shake, it proves that I exist. |
2017-04-23 | Tessi May thinks debate is for losers. |
2017-04-22 | Aren’t we all a bit under the weather? |
2017-04-21 | Hydrogen, Helium, brute force and chance. |
2017-04-20 | I will go back to being an island. |
2017-04-19 | I have left too many holes in my bed. |
2017-04-18 | Bits of children hanging from bombed out trees. |
2017-04-17 | This is a world that includes you and me. |
2017-04-16 | Bertram Russell and a game of "chicken". |
2017-04-15 | When will this peacetime stop killing us all. |
2017-04-14 | Arsenal F.C. you need a boot sale. |
2017-04-13 | Being sick turns you into a blank cheque. |
2017-04-12 | The dust from our shoes is what will remain. |
2017-04-11 | Rivers of silence are flowing through me. |
2017-04-10 | There is an alien in my stomach. |
2017-04-09 | Third World Accident and Emergency. |
2017-04-08 | Trump thinks he's a good guy who zaps bad guys. |
2017-04-07 | In the end I will no doubt miss teaching. |
2017-04-06 | Bombs and gas are both equally evil. |
2017-04-05 | My back is a field of exploded mines. |
2017-04-04 | I am learning the art of doing zilch. |
2017-04-03 | Consider this a tiny photo booth. |
2017-04-02 | I’d grow a beard if I believed in sin. |
2017-04-01 | All the suits are snoring while Europe burns. |
2017-03-31 | Tuck your shirt in boy, the wind’s picking up. |
2017-03-30 | Bye bye England, hope you’re not too lonely. |
2017-03-29 | Don’t sweat it’s not so far on the way back. |
2017-03-28 | It’s simple, telling fibs gets you more hits. |
2017-03-27 | A flat stomach and a floppy hair cut. |
2017-03-26 | And all that beating heart is lying still. |
2017-03-25 | The dark side of celebrity culture. |
2017-03-24 | Statesmen exchanged for thick entrepreneurs. |
2017-03-23 | Where on this earth are those people marching. |
2017-03-22 | A little bit more hope has been snuffed out. |
2017-03-21 | Golgonooza is looking pretty sad. |
2017-03-20 | I’m a veteran of disappointment. |
2017-03-19 | Why have a character if you won’t dance? |
2017-03-18 | Children play their games in the jaws of time. |
2017-03-17 | I have swept my desk clean of all regret. |
2017-03-16 | Knowledge is a bleary eyed street orphan. |
2017-03-15 | Let’s just say, he didn’t die wondering. |
2017-03-14 | Biblical times demand a new bible. |
2017-03-13 | Africa is more serious than words. |
2017-03-12 | I am trying to hand the baton on. |
2017-03-11 | The righteous are not on television. |
2017-03-10 | Let’s look first to the fascists among us. |
2017-03-09 | Greedy hateful eyes squint at our children. |
2017-03-08 | Let’s all call it what it is, a death cult. |
2017-03-07 | Anarchic penguins take over the house. |
2017-03-06 | Tuam is a genocide on our doorstep. |
2017-03-05 | Do you know the way to Jerusalem? |
2017-03-04 | The Union Jack is a tattered rag |
2017-03-03 | The democratic infrastructure rocks! |
2017-03-02 | Fake news starts with a call to common sense. |
2017-03-01 | Crisis is despotism’s oxygen. |
2017-02-28 | I am paying for not writing in bed. |
2017-02-27 | We don't say garbage here we say rubbish. |
2017-02-26 | Without dopamine I am a screamer. |
2017-02-25 | I am allergic to dust and fascists. |
2017-02-24 | Seven new planets on which to project. |
2017-02-23 | The bus moves fastest whenever it breaks. |
2017-02-22 | I was your Jesus, but you betrayed me. |
2017-02-21 | Why doesn’t the media shut him down? |
2017-02-20 | Time has abandoned me and I’m thankful. |
2017-02-19 | Keep thinking about the 1930s. |
2017-02-18 | This is a monument of our despair. |
2017-02-17 | All that is required is your forbearance. |
2017-02-16 | The best thing in my life has been your love. |
2017-02-15 | If you were the moon I’d build a rocket. |
2017-02-14 | We are suffering from phantom limb voice. |
2017-02-13 | This evening I was quicker than the moon. |
2017-02-12 | The next prick to mention Brexit gets it! |
2017-02-11 | If you are reading this then I am gone. |
2017-02-10 | Someone has stolen our epiphanies. |
2017-02-09 | I would do everything differently. |
2017-02-08 | 6 a.m., still waiting for Morpheus. |
2017-02-07 | High Court Judges are now freedom fighters. |
2017-02-06 | Emma Lazarus writes another sonnet. |
2017-02-05 | The land of the free is now a prison. |
2017-02-04 | A flutter of wings from your broken book. |
2017-02-03 | Gun toting toddlers rule the Southern States. |
2017-02-02 | All day imprisoned by fascist knitwear. |
2017-02-01 | They have started loading the carriages. |
2017-01-31 | What to do with your hands in a workshop. |
2017-01-30 | He is the undergarment of the Law. |
2017-01-29 | That Book is the Devil disguised as Word. |
2017-01-28 | The planet heats up with indignation. |
2017-01-27 | That was the December of our ruin. |
2017-01-26 | This is the January of our shame. |
2017-01-25 | This is the winter of our discontent. |
2017-01-24 | Fog across Cork, the whole world is sweating. |
2017-01-23 | Now he has grabbed the pussy of the world. |
2017-01-22 | Trump sees his main competitor as God. |
2017-01-21 | The loneliest seals shed the biggest tears. |
2017-01-20 | The widest bears steal the sweetest honey. |
2017-01-19 | The tallest snakes are the friendliest pets. |
2017-01-18 | New term, and do you know anything new? |
2017-01-17 | Serial killer brains, stock exchange suits. |
2017-01-16 | Gulliver’s Travels now makes perfect sense. |
2017-01-15 | Repetition is the glue that binds us. |
2017-01-14 | Snow is the year making its first statement. |
2017-01-13 | Send them out Graham, let them fly away. |
2017-01-12 | Something happened on the day that he died. |
2017-01-11 | The thrill of discovery has left us. |
2017-01-10 | Happy birthday David, we all miss you. |
2017-01-09 | Blippi is the spawn of Beelzebub. |
2017-01-08 | Bloated public sector bed shortages. |
2017-01-07 | William Blake and the theme of lost sons. |
2017-01-06 | The only Light in the world is Reason. |
2017-01-05 | You can’t appropriate Judaism. |
2017-01-04 | You cannot protect yourself from regret. |
2017-01-03 | That was a decade in my reckoning. |
2017-01-02 | Write about gossip, read Frank O’Hara. |
2017-01-01 | New Year’s resolution, be less vatic. |
2016-12-31 | President Trump treats objects like women. |
2016-12-30 | What is a bed for if you cannot sleep. |
2016-12-29 | You are a book with some pages missing. |
2016-12-28 | Vera Rubin you have made us richer. |
2016-12-27 | Without the between there is no knowledge. |
2016-12-26 | Lawrence M. Krauss does not love poetry. |
2016-12-25 | Thank you for reading, we're still on the ride. |
2016-12-24 | Intelligent people have fewer friends. |
2016-12-23 | Leonard Cohen has woken from his sleep. |
2016-12-22 | Nature knows nothing of ex nihilo. |
2016-12-21 | Sort out your politics then speak to me. |
2016-12-20 | I am only now beginning to speak. |
2016-12-19 | Maybe none the wiser but happier. |
2016-12-18 | This time next week I will be ten years old. |
2016-12-17 | You are the editor of my conscience. |
2016-12-16 | Stansted airport, shopper’s purgatory. |
2016-12-15 | Bob, where are the pricks that shouted Judas? |
2016-12-14 | Hitler said, make Germany great again. |
2016-12-13 | We sell death to Saudi Arabia. |
2016-12-12 | I refuse to live in a post fact world. |
2016-12-11 | On no account send out a search party. |
2016-12-10 | Saveable lines from unsaveable texts. |
2016-12-09 | We learned to get drunk on our own stories. |
2016-12-08 | A minor talent, much praised, little loved. |
2016-12-07 | Let me explain, text is not evidence. |
2016-12-06 | They gave me poison when I was a child. |
2016-12-05 | Husky poet talks about not dying. |
2016-12-04 | Waving from a bus I know will be late. |
2016-12-03 | Women and children reduced to rubble. |
2016-12-02 | Written in mourning for those that don’t fit. |
2016-12-01 | Listen, chocolate is not fattening! |
2016-11-30 | Donald, I’m glad I lost my sense of smell. |
2016-11-29 | Fidel your enemy has lost its mind. |
2016-11-28 | Fidel have you left us in disbelief. |
2016-11-27 | Fraternity is a troubled device. |
2016-11-26 | Thanksgiving was always a compromise. |
2016-11-25 | Assad bombs his people into freedom. |
2016-11-24 | Aleppo’s children have darkened the sky. |
2016-11-23 | I always refuse the five word challenge. |
2016-11-22 | I will modernise the shaking palsy. |
2016-11-21 | Science humbles but religion inflates. |
2016-11-20 | Radio makes my whole body tremble. |
2016-11-19 | Trump’s finger paused over the red button. |
2016-11-18 | Civilisation is measured in nukes. |
2016-11-17 | United States of Alienation. |
2016-11-16 | Imaginary country with real bombs. |
2016-11-15 | Think about it lads! where do leaks come from? |
2016-11-14 | If we moved to the left we could protest. |
2016-11-13 | If we were braver we'd not be losing. |
2016-11-12 | Russian people under Putin say snap. |
2016-11-11 | And good friends said goodbye to each other. |
2016-11-10 | For me there’s no special relationship. |
2016-11-09 | Some days I wish that I was a plumber. |
2016-11-08 | All thought reduces to a few straight lines. |
2016-11-07 | You are only ever in the middle. |
2016-11-06 | Brexit shot down by three toffs wearing wigs. |
2016-11-05 | I take my cues from anything at all. |
2016-11-04 | If he wins will they bring back Trumpington? |
2016-11-03 | Why not put Peppa Pig on prescription? |
2016-11-02 | Send Hillary an email, cheer her up. |
2016-11-01 | Are you into jazz? No, I’m sober now |
2016-10-31 | Got those I can’t get no dopamine blues. |
2016-10-30 | Find a teacher and give them a big hug. |
2016-10-29 | What Ireland needs is a General Strike. |
2016-10-28 | Repeal the 8th. Repeal the 8th. Repeal! |
2016-10-27 | This is the year when the fools take control. |
2016-10-26 | Brexit? A snail that’s lost the will to live. |
2016-10-25 | We are learning the joy of kicking leaves |
2016-10-24 | I’m so forgetful I forgot myself. |
2016-10-23 | I checked to see if I was still at home. |
2016-10-22 | Venus, Saturn and Mars, lined up like beads. |
2016-10-21 | Turn off the telly and look at the stars. |
2016-10-20 | Donald is an answer in a pub quiz. |
2016-10-19 | Donald is a monster beyond fiction. |
2016-10-18 | Space is a fold, a hole, and a pocket. |
2016-10-17 | Eternity is beyond becoming. |
2016-10-16 | Bobby got a prize for being himself. |
2016-10-15 | Nothing that is human is on its own. |
2016-10-14 | Tessie is going to do it her way. |
2016-10-13 | Think about it, what does the monster want? |
2016-10-12 | The windows of the shop are being shut. |
2016-10-11 | My stomach is now past its sell by date |
2016-10-10 | How do you promote a rotten borough? |
2016-10-09 | Holding hands shouldn’t be this difficult. |
2016-10-08 | Your career is an outdated idea. |
2016-10-07 | Ireland has more money, but not for us. |
2016-10-06 | Donald Trump has executed Santa. |
2016-10-05 | This is a very comfortable prison. |
2016-10-04 | There's magnets under the Kerry mountains. |
2016-10-03 | This Repeal boy admires Repeal girls. |
2016-10-02 | What Ireland needs is a General Strike. |
2016-10-01 | I am on the apron of your conscience. |
2016-09-30 | Syria is burning, football is news. |
2016-09-29 | The roof, the doors, the wheels, all fallen off. |
2016-09-28 | Moderately severely hard of what? .... |
2016-09-27 | There’s a spectre that’s haunting Westminster. |
2016-09-26 | The universe has a corner in you. |
2016-09-25 | ... you want experience not commitment ... |
2016-09-24 | Speak up! Speak out! Be bold! Be very bold! |
2016-09-23 | Secrets are like dry rot, they wreck the house. |
2016-09-22 | I turn brown if I think about the sun. |
2016-09-21 | I’m being eaten by tiny monsters |
2016-09-20 | And this is what we will have to defeat |
2016-09-19 | Too many poets not enough mikes. |
2016-09-18 | Now I know what it means to be fifty. |
2016-09-17 | Proxima B is too close to its sun. |
2016-09-16 | There’s a gap in the middle of my week. |
2016-09-15 | I woke one day and found I had readers. |
2016-09-14 | The music in my film has also changed. |
2016-09-13 | Open eyes stare mutely at the abyss. |
2016-09-12 | Blind eyes never witnessed a miracle. |
2016-09-11 | Is that umbrella big enough for you. |
2016-09-10 | Urania returns on an iPhone. |
2016-09-09 | I do not trust those who live without stars. |
2016-09-08 | The bus you’re searching for doesn’t exist. |
2016-09-07 | I cannot save any of my data. |
2016-09-06 | We must swerve from the violence of speech |
2016-09-05 | Irish health runs on oxygen and tears. |
2016-09-04 | Ireland is addicted to its own pain. |
2016-09-03 | Do we never get a holiday here. |
2016-09-02 | Thank God this has no backing vocalists. |
2016-09-01 | Time is a plastic you cannot command. |
2016-08-31 | We’re back again in the days of the bus. |
2016-08-30 | Some days refuse to give up their secrets. |
2016-08-29 | How many snaps of David do you need? |
2016-08-28 | One day we will make a world of our talk. |
2016-08-27 | Henceforth our subject will be the future. |
2016-08-26 | Someday shaking will be my signature. |
2016-08-25 | We calculated this one wouldn’t count. |
2016-08-24 | Galway is a place with many corners. |
2016-08-23 | A stone placed on a slab is not a hole. |
2016-08-22 | The man who fell to earth has hurt his wings. |
2016-08-21 | Sleep has left me like a dying planet. |
2016-08-20 | Romantic descendant of bardic spite. |
2016-08-19 | Stand against the mythology of once. |
2016-08-18 | On hyperventilation avenue. |
2016-08-17 | Household monsters cleaning up the shadows. |
2016-08-16 | You are my Olympic swimming pool heat. |
2016-08-15 | Pull me up into the loop of your dreams. |
2016-08-14 | Fast forward is a mockery of life |
2016-08-13 | Oceans of blue and black flapping plastic. |
2016-08-12 | The courage that exists in the jungle |
2016-08-11 | The ocean swallows the powder mountains. |
2016-08-10 | My mind is as empty as a sink hole. |
2016-08-09 | Go down to the quarry and look at trucks |
2016-08-08 | Europe is either refuge or prison. |
2016-08-07 | If you weren’t broken you would be something. |
2016-08-06 | How I wrote the song "How I Lost My Voice". |
2016-08-05 | Tell me something about what you’ve not seen. |
2016-08-04 | You are hardly the man who fell to Earth. |
2016-08-03 | They used to sing songs about the future. |
2016-08-02 | Come over to Cork, there will be more light. |
2016-08-01 | The image is a SteadyCam cosmos. |
2016-07-31 | He said one day all the visions will end. |
2016-07-30 | If there’s a heaven they’ll leave me alone. |
2016-07-29 | Herman Kahn came to me in a vision. |
2016-07-28 | I am no longer holding up the world. |
2016-07-27 | Rhetorical irrationalism. |
2016-07-26 | The road winds round and the mountains retreat. |
2016-07-25 | Blue Whales do not fit inside your pocket. |
2016-07-24 | Barack updates nuclear stocks for Trump. |
2016-07-23 | Ever heard about fallout Tessie Mae? |
2016-07-22 | Theresa May’s face is a mushroom cloud. |
2016-07-21 | Hit a city and add another nought. |
2016-07-20 | 100,000 dead and you’d still sleep? |
2016-07-19 | Why not use your brain, it’s smarter than you. |
2016-07-18 | Terror has grown a terrible aura. |
2016-07-17 | Give me a straw hat and call me Denzil. |
2016-07-16 | We want to own all the stones in the world. |
2016-07-15 | White man’s America is collapsing. |
2016-07-14 | Your planner says tomorrow is cancelled. |
2016-07-13 | You have no events scheduled for today. |
2016-07-12 | Imitation, impersonation, truth. |
2016-07-11 | I am almost in love with my disease. |
2016-07-10 | Tory women rob the poor with a smile. |
2016-07-09 | Let's all hope for alien invasion. |
2016-07-08 | My message to the world is RUN AWAY, |
2016-07-07 | If I googled yesterday did I gig? |
2016-07-06 | The bastard imagines himself St George. |
2016-07-05 | Cut out the Blairite malignant cancer. |
2016-07-04 | Geoffrey you have mourned us all already. |
2016-07-03 | Occasional pool of fetid water. |
2016-07-02 | Abandoned ghost ship of mournful shadows. |
2016-07-01 | Self-loathing hump of hot indignation. |
2016-06-30 | Bewildered island of non-entity. |
2016-06-29 | Nigel actually thinks he’s Oswald. |
2016-06-28 | In summer the sun goes on holiday. |
2016-06-27 | This shall be the day of voter remorse. |
2016-06-26 | I am sick of that hairy scarecrow schmuck. |
2016-06-25 | If you vote with your gut your brain gets hurt. |
2016-06-24 | Plato is looking down and chuckling. |
2016-06-23 | In my cartoon life I am not at work. |
2016-06-22 | The State does not learn from referenda. |
2016-06-21 | Imagine those thugs and the gates all shut! |
2016-06-20 | We’re impressionable, that’s our problem. |
2016-06-19 | Because she was exceptional she died. |
2016-06-18 | He was a man for congratulations. |
2016-06-17 | Nuclear tipped America can’t preach. |
2016-06-16 | The enforcement of liberty enslaves. |
2016-06-15 | The man with the sad eyes renovates death. |
2016-06-14 | I am the fossil of my childhood dreams. |
2016-06-13 | Racist football thugs are so pathetic. |
2016-06-12 | I will hang you out to dry you fucker! |
2016-06-11 | Exit is a metaphor you moron. |
2016-06-10 | Hell is your uninterrupted chatter. |
2016-06-09 | I love codas .... is that a sin? .... or not? |
2016-06-08 | To imagine is not irrational. |
2016-06-07 | I don’t know what to say about the man. |
2016-06-06 | So many people blinded by their phones. |
2016-06-05 | My health left me when happiness arrived. |
2016-06-04 | There is nothing splendid in solitude. |
2016-06-03 | This is a story that fills me with tears. |
2016-06-02 | Nuclear weapons are not smart, dumb arse! |
2016-06-01 | All rocks are metonymies of the Earth. |
2016-05-31 | Jerusalem and Athens are nothing. |
2016-05-30 | Religion murders communication. |
2016-05-29 | How much will you spend on the bomb, you prick? |
2016-05-28 | Little islanders locking their front doors. |
2016-05-27 | Listen, you are allowed to be yourself. |
2016-05-26 | Clouds breathe the borrowed splendour of the sun. |
2016-05-25 | The irony of your comfy pillows. |
2016-05-24 | Last night I promised Mars we were coming. |
2016-05-23 | There is nothing so cute as a new smile. |
2016-05-22 | Ideal family unit t.v. fest. |
2016-05-21 | My summer marking melancholia. |
2016-05-20 | I would love to be replaced by robots. |
2016-05-19 | Drooling politicians ate our money. |
2016-05-18 | The moon is coming to a hand near you. |
2016-05-17 | It’s not my party, I couldn’t care less. |
2016-05-16 | Life is a spirit and an engineer. |
2016-05-15 | You’re either wearing a mask or you’re mad. |
2016-05-14 | There is a certain loneliness in here. |
2016-05-13 | Something less than a scream, something formal. |
2016-05-12 | The black border proves your mortality. |
2016-05-11 | Every moment is a cut across time. |
2016-05-10 | Isolated Scandinavian socks. |
2016-05-09 | We are merging with the machines we hate. |
2016-05-08 | It rains inside my heart from time to time. |
2016-05-07 | Internet password hot paranoia. |
2016-05-06 | Poetry is not a talent contest. |
2016-05-05 | Media campaign drives truth out of town. |
2016-05-04 | Peter George is a brand new obsession |
2016-05-03 | Orwellian media sack the truth. |
2016-05-02 | Labour, last joke of an unhappy clown. |
2016-05-01 | Fire is not the promise of tomorrow. |
2016-04-30 | Bob Hoskins causes me some disquiet. |
2016-04-29 | We declare our right to be pacified. |
2016-04-28 | Hillsborough is England’s lasting disgrace. |
2016-04-27 | We declare our right to elect morons. |
2016-04-26 | Don’t like is not unlike it’s positive. |
2016-04-25 | Shakespeare would satirise your ugly mug. |
2016-04-24 | Ireland is a vase ready to be made. |
2016-04-23 | Ireland is a reed blasted by the wind. |
2016-04-22 | Ireland is a plane on autopilot. |
2016-04-21 | Ireland is a train without a driver. |
2016-04-20 | You’re like Dr Strangelove in reverse. |
2016-04-19 | Europe is open or else it’s a lie. |
2016-04-18 | You get less than fifteen years for arson. |
2016-04-17 | Myrtleville where we sat amongst the rocks. |
2016-04-16 | That’s the first applause I’ve had in eight years. |
2016-04-15 | Scariest ghosts are the ones you don’t know. |
2016-04-14 | Starlings inhabit the interstices. |
2016-04-13 | The sky turns its face away from the night. |
2016-04-12 | A quarter of a year since you left us. |
2016-04-11 | Dinosaur plastic ziggurat toast crumbs. |
2016-04-10 | Our leaders are sulking in the cake shop. |
2016-04-09 | Mr Cameron, he did a bad thing! |
2016-04-08 | We don’t like what you want you’ll have to change. |
2016-04-07 | Politician spotted doing their job! |
2016-04-06 | Soft touch economy and government. |
2016-04-05 | Europe squats within its own blind prison. |
2016-04-04 | Poetry stems from its own self-loathing. |
2016-04-03 | My heart lies somewhere in the splintered Left. |
2016-04-02 | You have been elected to serve the State. |
2016-04-01 | All this is true and none of this matters. |
2016-03-31 | I love you I hate you I do not care. |
2016-03-30 | Heathcliff oscillation, marginal doubt. |
2016-03-29 | We remember revolutionaries. |
2016-03-28 | Bourgeois Ireland questions rebellion. |
2016-03-27 | Within zero is everything you need. |
2016-03-26 | Just go to the back of the house and scream. |
2016-03-25 | Killing people for a nursery rhyme. |
2016-03-24 | Your God doesn’t exist! He’s a fiction! |
2016-03-23 | Shot out of a hole which was not a hole. |
2016-03-22 | Reason is a primed and ready rat trap. |
2016-03-21 | Metaphor is a defibrillator. |
2016-03-20 | Poetry is a lifebelt in a storm. |
2016-03-19 | Anger is an obliterated face. |
2016-03-18 | Sobriety is an empty pint glass. |
2016-03-17 | Beauty is an accidental angle. |
2016-03-16 | Civilisation is a thin veneer. |
2016-03-15 | Evolution will have us born with words. |
2016-03-14 | Every evening we’re looking for the moon. |
2016-03-13 | Socialism needs a national platform. |
2016-03-12 | We can be effective, just for one day. |
2016-03-11 | George Martin, gone to produce the angels. |
2016-03-10 | Liberty is in the bite of your teeth. |
2016-03-09 | Freedom is on the outside of your smile. |
2016-03-08 | "Exit" is a distorting metaphor. |
2016-03-07 | If the States were elsewhere they’d intervene. |
2016-03-06 | Idiot chancer, idiotic Prof. |
2016-03-05 | While they dither and preen and pose and bluff |
2016-03-04 | I call for a suspension of taxes. |
2016-03-03 | Two identical parties slug it out. |
2016-03-02 | Trump gives moronic people a bad name. |
2016-03-01 | How we lost ourselves, but learnt to survive. |
2016-02-29 | We get the Healy-Raes and Fianna Fail. |
2016-02-28 | We need inspirational politics. |
2016-02-27 | We need social-minded politicians. |
2016-02-26 | We need visionary politicians. |
2016-02-25 | We need intellectual politics. |
2016-02-24 | We need intelligent politicians. |
2016-02-23 | It is late and sadly we must depart. |
2016-02-22 | Cameron as conductor of Bedlam. |
2016-02-21 | In my world I have been quite visible. |
2016-02-20 | I have a personal interest in Hell. |
2016-02-19 | Here come the new idiot Puritans. |
2016-02-18 | We’re going to have to retrace our steps. |
2016-02-17 | Looks like we’ve made an almighty blunder. |
2016-02-16 | An Ireland for all .... except the masses. |
2016-02-15 | Fianna Fail is last night’s curry repeat. |
2016-02-14 | Irish politics, that’s a good idea. |
2016-02-13 | Vote austerity, prove democracy. |
2016-02-12 | An Ireland for all .... except the homeless. |
2016-02-11 | Get away from my front door you fucker! |
2016-02-10 | An Ireland for all .... including gangsters. |
2016-02-09 | If I keep this up I might write a line. |
2016-02-08 | Leicester City are this year’s miracle. |
2016-02-07 | In Jordan they’re queuing to stay alive. |
2016-02-06 | Black comedy is tragedy with jokes. |
2016-02-05 | The Labour Party’s been policing debt. |
2016-02-04 | Syria is now our epoch’s Auschwitz. |
2016-02-03 | I will become a futurologist. |
2016-02-02 | Ireland doesn’t need your fascist groove thang. |
2016-02-01 | I imagine movement beyond space-time. |
2016-01-31 | English fuck-wit racist speaks of ‘treason’. |
2016-01-30 | A structure is the idea of return. |
2016-01-29 | Who has the right to write an elegy? |
2016-01-28 | Vacancy for an intellectual star. |
2016-01-27 | A tiny universe points at the door. |
2016-01-26 | One day, no doubt, they will come for us all. |
2016-01-25 | John Keats is a man who paid his tax bills. |
2016-01-24 | One week without eating anything sweet. |
2016-01-23 | You are my target. This is a rifle. |
2016-01-22 | Burn through the inconvenience of time. |
2016-01-21 | Everyone wept and put stones in their mouths. |
2016-01-20 | The man with the clipboard said he was dead. |
2016-01-19 | He is you and me but much more than both. |
2016-01-18 | He sings a song overheard by angels. |
2016-01-17 | He wears his suit like a mannequin would. |
2016-01-16 | He smokes his fag like an ivory pen. |
2016-01-15 | His eyes look at you from another world. |
2016-01-14 | His lips recoil from the taste of the real. |
2016-01-13 | You can’t go David, we will not let you. |
2016-01-12 | The first circle of purgatory, marking. |
2016-01-11 | A cloud is squatting in the bowl of Cork. |
2016-01-10 | Happy returns David. Your halo grows. |
2016-01-09 | Intelligent beard with a face beneath. |
2016-01-08 | A wise old man in a Nike tracksuit. |
2016-01-07 | Dr Strangelove is your next door neighbour. |
2016-01-06 | All this just comes down to staying afloat. |
2016-01-05 | I dreamt of a place that was largely dry. |
2016-01-04 | Brutal, childish, savage executions. |
2016-01-03 | Time slumps us over another hurdle. |
2016-01-02 | The world belongs to those who live on hills. |
2016-01-01 | At what point do we start making an ark? |
2015-12-31 | Your silence almost eradicates me. |
2015-12-30 | Wordsworth struggles to redeem the present. |
2015-12-29 | A word is a piece of grit in your eye. |
2015-12-28 | Sometimes I’m not me, sometimes I'm awake. |
2015-12-27 | A sentence is a cut turned on itself. |
2015-12-26 | Someone gift me eight pints of better blood. |
2015-12-25 | There is a terror that sounds like a drip. |
2015-12-24 | Put stones in my mouth and then close my eyes. |
2015-12-23 | What are the consequences of Paris? |
2015-12-22 | If I was cute I would start selling snow! |
2015-12-21 | Shock News: Oxbridge filters out working class. |
2015-12-20 | Donald Trump is our collective nightmare. |
2015-12-19 | The weather man is wearing a spacesuit. |
2015-12-18 | I’m tired of grinning at shameless fakers. |
2015-12-17 | I have no message, I have no comfort. |
2015-12-16 | I keep slipping behind the week I’m in. |
2015-12-15 | Unfriend me if you think that bombing works. |
2015-12-14 | Humanity has its first ever thought. |
2015-12-13 | Unfriend me if you’re a bourgeois nihilist. |
2015-12-12 | We are running towards the bullet’s tip. |
2015-12-11 | I have faith that my faith is not enough. |
2015-12-10 | This is a flood without hope of promise. |
2015-12-09 | Honoured to know you, new minted Doctor. |
2015-12-08 | Tomorrow is an inmate on Death Row. |
2015-12-07 | Slash me with the honey-pit of your face. |
2015-12-06 | Moron bombing allies friendship fuck wit. |
2015-12-05 | This is a protracted land grab for oil. |
2015-12-04 | Westminster politicians vote for death. |
2015-12-03 | Come friendly bombs and drop on religion. |
2015-12-02 | Covet is not the only covenant. |
2015-12-01 | Build a robot, I’m off on vacation. |
2015-11-30 | Send a photograph of your greatest thought. |
2015-11-29 | This is the continuation of self. |
2015-11-28 | Enough of this pretending you’re awake. |
2015-11-27 | If you prick us do we not wear a bomb? |
2015-11-26 | I am familiar with writer’s block. |
2015-11-25 | I understand the metaphor of sleep. |
2015-11-24 | Burma is a hope, a flickering light. |
2015-11-23 | What kind of eyes are you looking through now? |
2015-11-22 | The centre of hurt is not a target. |
2015-11-21 | They keep your screams in a wooden shoebox. |
2015-11-20 | Life is precious, I don’t understand you. |
2015-11-19 | Tories in power, shall we use air strikes? |
2015-11-18 | Aung San Suu Kyi is my Mother as well. |
2015-11-17 | Wailing for the faith his own words inspired. |
2015-11-16 | Do you really, honestly think we’re scared? |
2015-11-15 | This day is about our boy, nothing else. |
2015-11-14 | Religion is the dirt beneath my shoes. |
2015-11-13 | Keep on pointing towards the stars my son! |
2015-11-12 | Bank of Ireland, thief with a questionnaire. |
2015-11-11 | He turned round, I had thought he was a house. |
2015-11-10 | This is poetry, this is an eclipse. |
2015-11-09 | I have put my face in front of the sun. |
2015-11-08 | What we call "the so-called United States". |
2015-11-07 | In the new book, humans beg for mercy. |
2015-11-06 | In the old book, God apologises. |
2015-11-05 | Maybe I’m a neo-Romanticist. |
2015-11-04 | If you were a book I’d finish you off. |
2015-11-03 | We won’t mention god till you can say no. |
2015-11-02 | The worst comes to so many, but not us. |
2015-11-01 | When I was young launches were into space. |
2015-10-31 | How often must I go to work naked? |
2015-10-30 | Hungry swamp alligators eat my friends. |
2015-10-29 | The mind is still cleaning out the Nazis. |
2015-10-28 | This era of medicated nightmare. |
2015-10-27 | Mr Blair, he a little bit sorry. |
2015-10-26 | Reselection is simply pest control. |
2015-10-25 | Counting the falling leaves, one, two, three, four .... |
2015-10-24 | Head phones, lost in the imaginary. |
2015-10-23 | Structuralism is a sausage machine. |
2015-10-22 | This is something we used to call freedom. |
2015-10-21 | You will remember nothing of all this. |
2015-10-20 | Democracy, someone else is dying. |
2015-10-19 | Children of Gaza are deprived of hope. |
2015-10-18 | We're in trouble, we will need a plumber. |
2015-10-17 | Saudi Arabia is a secret. |
2015-10-16 | That's the end of the eighteenth century. |
2015-10-15 | I haven’t seen a single thing like you. |
2015-10-14 | Cut the commercial world out of your eye. |
2015-10-13 | Take your hate book and throw it on the fire. |
2015-10-12 | I am a Professor of Solitude. |
2015-10-11 | There are many forgotten covenants. |
2015-10-10 | Beyond the shadow of Mount Moriah. |
2015-10-09 | The world can only resist for so long. |
2015-10-08 | What’s outside this window, that’s my subject. |
2015-10-07 | You are so corrupt you should grow a beard! |
2015-10-06 | Super Moon has been eaten by the Sun. |
2015-10-05 | Autumn Journal for a displaced culture. |
2015-10-04 | Everything teeters on the edge of brown. |
2015-10-03 | Soviet Cosmonauts stole my packed lunch. |
2015-10-02 | Language slows us down to a narrative. |
2015-10-01 | That book has dads who give away their sons. |
2015-09-30 | Ok, that settles it! We’re off to Mars! |
2015-09-29 | We need a much better algorithm. |
2015-09-28 | The only devil that exists is us. |
2015-09-27 | An eight takes you out and then reels you in. |
2015-09-26 | Cars are tampered with, so are elections. |
2015-09-25 | Swellfoot the Tyrant. The joke is on us! |
2015-09-24 | What should a land of empty houses do? |
2015-09-23 | Billy Bragg and me are going steady. |
2015-09-22 | The rain has learnt to sing a stronger song. |
2015-09-21 | We left Syria to be torn by dogs. |
2015-09-20 | Why not try something we could call a plot. |
2015-09-19 | Without teleology you’re drifting. |
2015-09-18 | Where is that Ireland of social contract? |
2015-09-17 | You must write beyond the successful line. |
2015-09-16 | I will move down to the smallest of things. |
2015-09-15 | You will be as numerous as the stars. |
2015-09-14 | Jeremy Corbyn! it’s a T.K.O! |
2015-09-13 | The Covenant is broken in pieces. |
2015-09-12 | The world has become too small for exile. |
2015-09-11 | Time spreads through the house as I watch you play. |
2015-09-10 | Tie a lasso around their broken hearts. |
2015-09-09 | Reflect the place was not worth stopping for. |
2015-09-08 | Look out your window, see the Exodus. |
2015-09-07 | They walk from Hungary to Germany. |
2015-09-06 | Aylan and Ghalib Kurdi are now dead. |
2015-09-05 | Those photographs are the end of our dream |
2015-09-04 | Open the gates! Open the fucking gates! |
2015-09-03 | Your phone is certainly smarter than you. |
2015-09-02 | Migrant is a word we use for murder. |
2015-09-01 | I’m waiting for the day that I get stuck. |
2015-08-31 | When I was young they came to our door too. |
2015-08-30 | The rain is a joke I’ve heard too often. |
2015-08-29 | There are laws for the movement of cattle! |
2015-08-28 | In memory of Ruby, noble friend. |
2015-08-27 | Influence is something you might well dread. |
2015-08-26 | These are my minutes, this is your lifetime. |
2015-08-25 | Radio voices get under my skin. |
2015-08-24 | I have no elders and no juniors. |
2015-08-23 | I am anything but single-minded. |
2015-08-22 | Truth is a word that we put on reserve. |
2015-08-21 | Open all the doors, let air circulate. |
2015-08-20 | Let’s pretend we don't understand Corbyn. |
2015-08-19 | At the end of this there will be a test. |
2015-08-18 | Some people are trapped in poverty, Joan! |
2015-08-17 | An accurate mirror needs construction. |
2015-08-16 | Corbyn is a plea for real politics. |
2015-08-15 | There will be no stars for you this evening. |
2015-08-14 | The beach is littered with tiny headstones. |
2015-08-13 | Let’s say it, the goat should not be up there. |
2015-08-12 | Your rebellion is against yourself |
2015-08-11 | Denis O’Brien does not own this site. |
2015-08-10 | Reality keeps pounding at the door. |
2015-08-09 | Cookery, as the rest of the world starves. |
2015-08-08 | If only that tunnel led somewhere else. |
2015-08-07 | Beauty emerges from a silent core. |
2015-08-06 | This is the start of our dystopia. |
2015-08-05 | The Flood, other people who want a home. |
2015-08-04 | Donald Trump is a new kind of nightmare. |
2015-08-03 | Kerry clouds envelope my mind in sleep. |
2015-08-02 | Looks like it’s me and Billy Connolly. |
2015-08-01 | One comma in my brain has lost its tail. |
2015-07-31 | There is a ghost in this house and it’s me. |
2015-07-30 | Freedom allows you to be a bigot. |
2015-07-29 | Metrosexual boys fill their skin with gunk. |
2015-07-28 | The only hole you need is in the head. |
2015-07-27 | Anti-Sisyphean labour of love. |
2015-07-26 | Each stone is a metonymy for hope. |
2015-07-25 | The sun set, the roads of the world grew dark. |
2015-07-24 | Even the sinking ships won’t let you board. |
2015-07-23 | That boy looks like a disappointed snail. |
2015-07-22 | I will not take an exam to belong! |
2015-07-21 | Our love is a padlocked football turnstile. |
2015-07-20 | Karma has unfriended you on Facebook. |
2015-07-19 | You’ll not find freedom through fiscal revenge. |
2015-07-18 | The Holy Water has never returned. |
2015-07-17 | My left hand has made me e. e. cummings. |
2015-07-16 | The end is the origin in reverse. |
2015-07-15 | Europe Promised Land Africa Moses. |
2015-07-14 | The darkest night is the one yet to come. |
2015-07-13 | Europe has memory loss without Greece. |
2015-07-12 | Europe is not an optional status. |
2015-07-11 | Fiji is a long way to go for stamps. |
2015-07-10 | Dublin has killed all its pedestrians. |
2015-07-09 | No one runs out of ice in Iceland. |
2015-07-08 | I think I’d rather go and live in Greece. |
2015-07-07 | What will you do when the Fascists return? |
2015-07-06 | He wakes and smiles and I am born again. |
2015-07-05 | I have been replaced by an avatar. |
2015-07-04 | There are very good reasons to prune trees. |
2015-07-03 | The window in my head is closed for lunch. |
2015-07-02 | I have burnt you in a heap of cinders. |
2015-07-01 | Memory is the antidote to greed. |
2015-06-30 | Home is an idea that you invented. |
2015-06-29 | Hyperbolic morons ate my slippers! |
2015-06-28 | You have to go really fast, to go slow. |
2015-06-27 | Migrants hide inside your metaphysics. |
2015-06-26 | The scariest thing is to have no home. |
2015-06-25 | We are boys with scarves and we’re holding hands. |
2015-06-24 | Weather girl kills summer with her left hand. |
2015-06-23 | Crocodile tears of the faintly racist. |
2015-06-22 | Mr Obama you squandered your chance. |
2015-06-21 | Americans love guns more than themselves. |
2015-06-20 | I can only say no to your evil. |
2015-06-19 | If you want to go, then go behind Dev. |
2015-06-18 | Tip me into the hot summer sunshine. |
2015-06-17 | The end of the year spills over the desk. |
2015-06-16 | There’s no equality of genius. |
2015-06-15 | Firewall against the mindless vacuum. |
2015-06-14 | Influence saga sends me to the couch. |
2015-06-13 | Daemonization of inheritance. |
2015-06-12 | Swerve out from the swerve that swerved from a swerve. |
2015-06-11 | Kabbalah inspired death defying fibs. |
2015-06-10 | Prison notebook esoteric game plan. |
2015-06-09 | Children grow weary of wild eyed wonder. |
2015-06-08 | T.D.s grow weary of hypocrisy. |
2015-06-07 | Teachers grow weary of narcissism. |
2015-06-06 | Preachers grow weary of mass damnation. |
2015-06-05 | Astronomers grow weary of the stars. |
2015-06-04 | Poets keep quiet and plan their escape. |
2015-06-03 | Believe me, somewhere up there is the sun. |
2015-06-02 | Sunday has gone walkabout, we are free. |
2015-06-01 | Joy in the middle of a perfect pitch. |
2015-05-31 | Gender stereotype fixing machine. |
2015-05-30 | Where’s your papa gone, where’s your papa gone? |
2015-05-29 | They say you have to choose what path to walk. |
2015-05-28 | A rainbow stretching over a dunghill. |
2015-05-27 | Reality consists of lost euros. |
2015-05-26 | This is a new start. This is a platform. |
2015-05-25 | Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes, Yes! |
2015-05-24 | Of all days, this is a day for rainbows. |
2015-05-23 | Ireland shakes off its old dirty hair-shirt. |
2015-05-22 | Push all the clerics into the ocean. |
2015-05-21 | Kafka, Beckett, Revenue.ie |
2015-05-20 | Wake up, we are in the Goldilocks zone! |
2015-05-19 | The BBC has had a massive stroke. |
2015-05-18 | This in its way is a lie against time. |
2015-05-17 | All babies start out as Ziggy Stardust. |
2015-05-16 | Looks like it’s me and Muhammed Ali. |
2015-05-15 | For me the moon does not have a dark side. |
2015-05-14 | The point is the Tories are bad winners. |
2015-05-13 | Since I was born I’ve never been reborn. |
2015-05-12 | The meek are patiently waiting their turn. |
2015-05-11 | Europe is a jelly that will not set. |
2015-05-10 | Whip us hard, whip us good, show no mercy. |
2015-05-09 | Part-time pseudo-fascists turn out to vote. |
2015-05-08 | Yes is for humans, No is for the gods. |
2015-05-07 | Hysterical pre-evaluation. |
2015-05-06 | Some poets run with a smile on their face. |
2015-05-05 | Religion should preach love and not hatred. |
2015-05-04 | Vote for equality not spiteful cant. |
2015-05-03 | Children need real care, not revenge tactics. |
2015-05-02 | Children need a future, not the Bible. |
2015-05-01 | Children need love and enlightenment. |
2015-04-30 | Children need an Ireland without fear. |
2015-04-29 | Religion has no access to nature. |
2015-04-28 | Half past seven is the new half past ten. |
2015-04-27 | The roads are littered by funded bigots. |
2015-04-26 | Single sex marriage is simple justice. |
2015-04-25 | The moon is a lie that keeps on working. |
2015-04-24 | What on earth do you understand by ‘growth’? |
2015-04-23 | KEEP IT IN THE GROUND. KEEP IT IN THE GROUND. |
2015-04-22 | The sun is your friend and your worst nightmare. |
2015-04-21 | The sun is confused and thinks it’s summer. |
2015-04-20 | The original sin was its concept. |
2015-04-19 | Igglepiggle wiggle waggle woggle. |
2015-04-18 | This could be worse, this could be terminal. |
2015-04-17 | And you, backwards reading historians. |
2015-04-16 | I hail thee, future anthropologists. |
2015-04-15 | This is the diary of a submerged man. |
2015-04-14 | Obama waves wand and Cuba exists. |
2015-04-13 | Let’s buy more weapons that we'll never use. |
2015-04-12 | Irish adults should be taxed and not heard. |
2015-04-11 | Don’t shoot me, I am not convertible. |
2015-04-10 | This is the day you began to eat food. |
2015-04-09 | This is the epoch of cart before horse. |
2015-04-08 | This is the regime of Church, Bank and Bling. |
2015-04-07 | Your smile makes a mockery of the fall. |
2015-04-06 | Half a billion years in your pocket. |
2015-04-05 | Every day you open the door to love. |
2015-04-04 | Derrida in a fifty minute sprint. |
2015-04-03 | Iran is the Golem you cannot kill. |
2015-04-02 | My brain has gone on strike and I must run. |
2015-04-01 | Time is a hire firm, you’re out of credit. |
2015-03-31 | The Burren is a mirror to the moon. |
2015-03-30 | The Cliffs of Moher have been washed away. |
2015-03-29 | She says, this is pointing to Nirvana. |
2015-03-28 | The doctor says, life might be entropic. |
2015-03-27 | Boredom is the enemy of all thought. |
2015-03-26 | If God is anywhere He’s in your smile. |
2015-03-25 | The biggest problem, other people’s tongues. |
2015-03-24 | I have already won the greatest prize. |
2015-03-23 | For an hour I could bend my thumb again. |
2015-03-22 | All that fuss about a wee little prick. |
2015-03-21 | Israel is so frightened it cannot breathe. |
2015-03-20 | Greek fiscal policy, Germany’s balls. |
2015-03-19 | The sound of jack boots and bureaucracy. |
2015-03-18 | Children remind us we make our own world. |
2015-03-17 | Pull down the moon and give me back my face. |
2015-03-16 | We live by putting the earth in the sky. |
2015-03-15 | We’re living on concrete and borrowed time. |
2015-03-14 | Life is held in an other-worldly grin. |
2015-03-13 | Angelic, mid-morning incarnation. |
2015-03-12 | You are a unit. You are a moon-base. |
2015-03-11 | Homicidal electioneering face. |
2015-03-10 | Netanyahu is a Yahoo that’s Who! |
2015-03-09 | You must prepare yourself to receive truth. |
2015-03-08 | Time is a train with a pissed up driver. |
2015-03-07 | IS is a disaster produced by US. |
2015-03-06 | Ignorant, idiot iconoclasts. |
2015-03-05 | Your broken thumb threatens to disturb Blake. |
2015-03-04 | You are in a cave at the end of things. |
2015-03-03 | Narcissi are blooming, it’s a big pun. |
2015-03-02 | President Putin wipes his nose and coughs. |
2015-03-01 | Kubrick versus Burgess, fate versus sin. |
2015-02-28 | I think this toothbrush belongs to Lordan. |
2015-02-27 | You will have to find a better balance. |
2015-02-26 | After all your bluster you ran and hid. |
2015-02-25 | Cork in the winter is a goldfish bowl. |
2015-02-24 | Mythology breeds the purest hatred. |
2015-02-23 | There’s an inexorable march forward. |
2015-02-22 | No pain no gain. No pain no rich bankers. |
2015-02-21 | Germany finds homes for austerity. |
2015-02-20 | Tell me another story I’ve not heard. |
2015-02-19 | I came back from a place of no return. |
2015-02-18 | Simple question, is poetry selfish? |
2015-02-17 | Uncommunicative Twitter account. |
2015-02-16 | Irish laments written by English hands. |
2015-02-15 | Charity explained to thirty young souls. |
2015-02-14 | I will cough myself out of all patience. |
2015-02-13 | You are so broken you’re beyond all fix. |
2015-02-12 | Why turn up if when you do you’re not there? |
2015-02-11 | Trying to fit the world into your mouth. |
2015-02-10 | Stop pouting and open your fucking mind! |
2015-02-09 | Something was broken from the beginning. |
2015-02-08 | What we need are corrective sunglasses. |
2015-02-07 | Weird weather on the telly, rain outside. |
2015-02-06 | If you were many you would be putti. |
2015-02-05 | Completely lost, the sun is occluded. |
2015-02-04 | That’s the loveliest sound I've ever heard. |
2015-02-03 | Irish politics? What a good idea! |
2015-02-02 | Do not open the door onto the day. |
2015-02-01 | Daniel Defoe should get his story straight. |
2015-01-31 | We have no idea what literature is. |
2015-01-30 | Don’t say too much and don’t say too little. |
2015-01-29 | The nearest you ever got to freezing. |
2015-01-28 | We have moved out of the poetry room. |
2015-01-27 | We have moved into the poetry room. |
2015-01-26 | How can you live without an aesthetic. |
2015-01-25 | You always look like you’ve scored the winner. |
2015-01-24 | Criticism is not propaganda. |
2015-01-23 | There will be no peace until your socks fit. |
2015-01-22 | You are going to teach until you burst. |
2015-01-21 | Your Abu Hamza finger is a hit. |
2015-01-20 | Charlie’s problem is he thinks he exists. |
2015-01-19 | There’s fluff in the corners of this baby. |
2015-01-18 | Always remember to look behind you. |
2015-01-17 | Don’t let them know you never found your way. |
2015-01-16 | Equality is someone else’s dream. |
2015-01-15 | Don’t let them see that your hand is shaking. |
2015-01-14 | It’s Fraternity that’s the real bugger! |
2015-01-13 | Freedom of speech is a film you don’t watch. |
2015-01-12 | Freedom of speech is nonsense to poets. |
2015-01-11 | Freedom of speech is a gun at the head. |
2015-01-10 | Freedom of speech is God on vacation. |
2015-01-09 | Freedom of speech is water on the brain. |
2015-01-08 | Freedom of speech is somebody’s silence. |
2015-01-07 | Freedom of speech is a smack in the mouth. |
2015-01-06 | cancel your subscription to The Party. |
2015-01-05 | cancel all poverty and all warfare, |
2015-01-04 | New Year’s resolutions: abolish fear, |
2015-01-03 | This year we’re going to need sub-titles. |
2015-01-02 | Michael D.. His name is writ in water. |
2015-01-01 | Fort of the Fianna, Hill of the Breast. |
2014-12-31 | Carrauntoohil as the sun dies away. |
2014-12-30 | The house in Italy should be burnt down. |
2014-12-29 | My idealism is skeptical. |
2014-12-28 | Steam coming off the mountains at Rossbeigh. |
2014-12-27 | Wake me up when they’ve thrown away the ring. |
2014-12-26 | My loneliness is quite sociable. |
2014-12-25 | Add this to the list but don’t look at it. |
2014-12-24 | My materialism is abstract. |
2014-12-23 | The spread of silence across the window. |
2014-12-22 | I am a critic, is there a problem? |
2014-12-21 | Hatred is not an ideology. |
2014-12-20 | Terrorism is not a religion. |
2014-12-19 | This side of Hell the most evil of you. |
2014-12-18 | Power is controlling your attention. |
2014-12-17 | Outside of Heaven the happiest me. |
2014-12-16 | He fell into a domestic idyll. |
2014-12-15 | Old friends who know you subvert the present. |
2014-12-14 | Time goes by like ice outside the window. |
2014-12-13 | The silence of a crowded train carriage. |
2014-12-12 | Peter Gabriel dances like a child. |
2014-12-11 | Marking scripts is your idea of penance. |
2014-12-10 | I will not facilitate your boredom. |
2014-12-09 | The sun sets off the music of this house. |
2014-12-08 | Nine years and they gave me a fountain pen. |
2014-12-07 | Just do not ask me where I got this line. |
2014-12-06 | I do not shop therefore I don’t exist. |
2014-12-05 | Heaven is for children, hell for adults. |
2014-12-04 | This is what people call reality. |
2014-12-03 | We live in the middle of somewhere else. |
2014-12-02 | The sun is shining, our boy is asleep. |
2014-12-01 | Dinosaur Train as sung by Iggy Pop. |
2014-11-30 | Suddenly the shape of time is transformed. |
2014-11-29 | I would give you a world free of bank loans. |
2014-11-28 | Look up at the stars, that’s where the truth lies. |
2014-11-27 | Sufficiently heroic, without drugs. |
2014-11-26 | I would give you a world free of fascists. |
2014-11-25 | Today my world is filled with plastic stars. |
2014-11-24 | Ireland reactivates its vocal chords. |
2014-11-23 | Watergate, Waterfall, cold Waterslide. |
2014-11-22 | I no longer excel in the madhouse. |
2014-11-21 | I am a cuttlefish, you are my ink. |
2014-11-20 | This is the beginning of a new hope. |
2014-11-19 | This is the beginning of a new fear. |
2014-11-18 | Stretch out and then go back to angel dreams. |
2014-11-17 | Nazi in a dress says you can’t marry. |
2014-11-16 | That was the happiest day of my life. |
2014-11-15 | You open your eyes and the world begins. |
2014-11-14 | Without you I would walk into the dark. |
2014-11-13 | He thinks what he knows is all he should know. |
2014-11-12 | He’s just a low grade working-class fascist. |
2014-11-11 | Kick over the statues! Smash every loom! |
2014-11-10 | Purity of essence, now double taxed. |
2014-11-09 | Government levies an oxygen charge. |
2014-11-08 | Tomorrow inches over its bunker. |
2014-11-07 | Governments bill the ruin they create. |
2014-11-06 | My love is fire but your hatred is wood. |
2014-11-05 | Madness is the absence of nothingness. |
2014-11-04 | This is not the end of allegory. |
2014-11-03 | This is no Dr Strangelove mineshaft gap. |
2014-11-02 | This is not an end of war trionfi. |
2014-11-01 | This is not an optimistic journal. |
2014-10-31 | This is no bank man wanking over debt. |
2014-10-30 | This is not the monster behind your eyes. |
2014-10-29 | This is not a long narrative poem. |
2014-10-28 | This is not a cry in the wilderness. |
2014-10-27 | This is not a witness protection blog. |
2014-10-26 | This is not poetry of expression. |
2014-10-25 | This is not a mainstream aesthetic act. |
2014-10-24 | This is not a series of confessions. |
2014-10-23 | This is not a platform for prejudice. |
2014-10-22 | This is not a bank bailout jamboree. |
2014-10-21 | You cannot sleep, you would need a new God. |
2014-10-20 | You cannot cry, you would need a new heart. |
2014-10-19 | Slant and a little buckled in space-time. |
2014-10-18 | Blink and the Holocene epoch is gone. |
2014-10-17 | You cannot dream, you would need brand new eyes. |
2014-10-16 | Inappropriate puns ruin your life. |
2014-10-15 | The whole world is wrong, it is all your fault. |
2014-10-14 | Africa is the world's swollen belly. |
2014-10-13 | I am painting the pain out of this house. |
2014-10-12 | Wall-flower poet of non-existence. |
2014-10-11 | Nature dances, God sits in the corner. |
2014-10-10 | Ebola has broken its river banks. |
2014-10-09 | This hole is so small that the light pours slant. |
2014-10-08 | Silence of a lonely Sunday morning. |
2014-10-07 | Poets are human Aeolian Harps. |
2014-10-06 | This day has been missed. This day is empty. |
2014-10-05 | Go home. Lock the door. Shut the madness out. |
2014-10-04 | Shock! Nepotism still reigns in Ireland! |
2014-10-03 | You cannot see me if you do not blink. |
2014-10-02 | You are my Yuri Gagarin moment. |
2014-10-01 | Jonah was swallowed by a big, big fish. |
2014-09-30 | You are the Steadicam of my desire. |
2014-09-29 | I have put you in the place of shadows. |
2014-09-28 | Swallow me whole and then vomit me up. |
2014-09-27 | Ethics is all about good digestion. |
2014-09-26 | This is an ironic emoticon. |
2014-09-25 | Scotland once was a top three news item. |
2014-09-24 | I’m a Bonobo not a Chimpanzee. |
2014-09-23 | Democracy wins if you lie enough. |
2014-09-22 | Cameron says he was only joking. |
2014-09-21 | Scotland, it appears, is still arriving. |
2014-09-20 | Scotland is an unexpected letter |
2014-09-19 | Scotland is the sound of one hand clapping. |
2014-09-18 | Scotland is the smoke from a sulphur mine. |
2014-09-17 | Scotland is a bee trapped in a beer can. |
2014-09-16 | Scotland slithers on a small petri dish. |
2014-09-15 | Scotland you are an excellent idea. |
2014-09-14 | Now he knows whether there’s a god or no. |
2014-09-13 | Scotland is the cracker in my man bag. |
2014-09-12 | Scotland is the monkey in my porridge. |
2014-09-11 | Scotland is tearing down my tall grass hat. |
2014-09-10 | Scotland is eating up my soft slippers. |
2014-09-09 | I wish I had teeth that wanted to stay. |
2014-09-08 | Breaking stones is no punishment for me. |
2014-09-07 | I have graduated to Polish beer. |
2014-09-06 | You need some body to make you hungry. |
2014-09-05 | You can’t be anonymous on your own. |
2014-09-04 | Master puppeteers, master bullshitters. |
2014-09-03 | Who I had thought had been a pile of books. |
2014-09-02 | Tony Soprano is out of my life. |
2014-09-01 | Fucking invasive foreign ladybirds! |
2014-08-31 | Obama is at the end of himself. |
2014-08-30 | There’s nowhere to buy books in this uni. |
2014-08-29 | Morrissey singing in an abattoir. |
2014-08-28 | Got those ‘I can't keep dry Patrick Street blues’. |
2014-08-27 | Walk in a straight line, don’t walk in a curve. |
2014-08-26 | Suddenly The Rose of Tralee matters. |
2014-08-25 | Kate Bush makes me cry and makes me human. |
2014-08-24 | Do not give lifebelts to any TDs. |
2014-08-23 | Your country needs political fracking. |
2014-08-22 | Get your rosaries off her ovaries. |
2014-08-21 | You dent our side streets, we kill your children. |
2014-08-20 | I can't seem to finish ‘The Odyssey’. |
2014-08-19 | Like something out of Edgar Alan Poe. |
2014-08-18 | We buried him head down in the rubble. |
2014-08-17 | Back to DIY and The Sopranos. |
2014-08-16 | Black volcanic rock leaves faith in shatters. |
2014-08-15 | Rain for today, tomorrow and always. |
2014-08-14 | You can’t write poetry in a hurry. |
2014-08-13 | Kerry is a place of silence and sky. |
2014-08-12 | Some days you have to get up in stages. |
2014-08-11 | This is a place where old tornadoes die. |
2014-08-10 | Don’t despair, the British are on their way! |
2014-08-09 | You will not make a monkey out of me. |
2014-08-08 | The Bank of Ireland is above the law. |
2014-08-07 | I just want to take a selfie of you. |
2014-08-06 | The tadpole lifts itself out of the pond. |
2014-08-05 | Terrorists in the kitchen, the garden, |
2014-08-04 | the playground, the hospital ward, the street, |
2014-08-03 | the relative’s bedroom, the neighbour's shed, |
2014-08-02 | terrorists underneath their own carpets, |
2014-08-01 | their crowded courtyards, their own broken flats, |
2014-07-31 | SO BOMB THEM ALL AND ALL THAT COME BETWEEN! |
2014-07-30 | until Gaza is the world’s deepest grave. |
2014-07-29 | The best have to leave, the worst stay at home. |
2014-07-28 | Israeli gaolers are mowing the lawn. |
2014-07-27 | Ireland is an abandoned, burnt-out car. |
2014-07-26 | Ireland’s not sure that bombing schools is wrong. |
2014-07-25 | Israel, see your shame from the ISS! |
2014-07-24 | Your book is strange and you smell of aphids. |
2014-07-23 | Hydrangeas, hebes, a touch of colour. |
2014-07-22 | Collective punishment is an outrage. |
2014-07-21 | I cannot imagine how cruel you are. |
2014-07-20 | I have to admit it, you are evil. |
2014-07-19 | Tiger, tiger, who once was burning bright. |
2014-07-18 | In the deforestation of the night. |
2014-07-17 | Who dare ruin your fearful symmetry. |
2014-07-16 | Everything changes except your own fears. |
2014-07-15 | Stay, die, or leave, be exterminated. |
2014-07-14 | Do not exist or our bombs will find you. |
2014-07-13 | Israel is a desecrated idea. |
2014-07-12 | They die since Israel cannot be bordered. |
2014-07-11 | Their walls are made of broken promises. |
2014-07-10 | Your walls are made of concrete and bomb proof. |
2014-07-09 | All enlightenment. All end. Allenut. |
2014-07-08 | All enter stage right. All Enola Gay. |
2014-07-07 | All endometriosis. All endocrine. |
2014-07-06 | All entrepreneurial. All entrapped. |
2014-07-05 | All english. All engaged. All entitled. |
2014-07-04 | All engine. All endorsement. All enthused. |
2014-07-03 | All end-of-the-world. All entertainment. |
2014-07-02 | All endorphined. All encyclopaedic. |
2014-07-01 | All endnote. All entropy. All enclosed. |
2014-06-30 | Pack up the books about Shelley and death. |
2014-06-29 | Kubrick, Dr Faustus, the Iraq War. |
2014-06-28 | Napoleon, Egyptian artefacts. |
2014-06-27 | Landing at home after years of rumour. |
2014-06-26 | Sections of skin are trying to escape. |
2014-06-25 | Patriotism is the last refuge. |
2014-06-24 | We left Syria to soak up zealots. |
2014-06-23 | We shook Iraq so hard it fell apart. |
2014-06-22 | Thomas Piketty, you’re a genius! |
2014-06-21 | If I was a fly I wouldn’t stay here. |
2014-06-20 | Even the seagulls think I should read more. |
2014-06-19 | The torn leaf of a small book out of date. |
2014-06-18 | Disorganised, slovenly imposter. |
2014-06-17 | This is the day that makes me think again. |
2014-06-16 | England is another badly told joke. |
2014-06-15 | Nightclub full of frumpy, dumpy swingers. |
2014-06-14 | Heroes, villains, and the doable done. |
2014-06-13 | England empties the pub before you sing. |
2014-06-12 | Oxford is a wasp’s nest of bicycles. |
2014-06-11 | The long, cold build-up to non-existence. |
2014-06-10 | Skull-pan of a head, riverbed of ghosts. |
2014-06-09 | Golgotha, ossuary, hillside of bones. |
2014-06-08 | Who is to call them illegitimate? |
2014-06-07 | Your Catholicism is a death cult. |
2014-06-06 | Children under the skirts of old Ireland. |
2014-06-05 | I have torn up my promissory note. |
2014-06-04 | Honest politician does good day’s work. |
2014-06-03 | The sunshine blinds me as I try to sleep. |
2014-06-02 | Your ideas collapse like trees in a cull. |
2014-06-01 | Winter architects dream of the summer. |
2014-05-31 | Seaford Head and the end of a novel. |
2014-05-30 | A child throws a ball, the earthquake arrives. |
2014-05-29 | Like moths in the wake of a jumbo jet. |
2014-05-28 | Swerve away from non-linear bases. |
2014-05-27 | Clinamen between your tongue and your teeth. |
2014-05-26 | Anti-Modernist Lucretian blunder. |
2014-05-25 | Morrissey and me on one beer a day. |
2014-05-24 | Voting is a way of spoiling your vote. |
2014-05-23 | Sussex is coming. You are reading this. |
2014-05-22 | Newquay headland memorial sunset. |
2014-05-21 | Nanpean Cemetery is full of us. |
2014-05-20 | Our future is tunnelling towards us. |
2014-05-19 | Cornwall is not full of ethnic miners. |
2014-05-18 | This is a play Alan Bennett might write. |
2014-05-17 | The Duchy is thin and full of luggage. |
2014-05-16 | If life is snooker you are the black ball. |
2014-05-15 | What you need is a mirror and a soul. |
2014-05-14 | What I need is a personal trainer. |
2014-05-13 | We must bend down and pick up all our dreams. |
2014-05-12 | Technocratic politicians spill us. |
2014-05-11 | Europe is progressive. That is the point. |
2014-05-10 | Europe emerged from a cloud of ashes. |
2014-05-09 | Love is the insufficiency of self. |
2014-05-08 | Hope is not being completely helpless. |
2014-05-07 | Violence is madness. That’s all it is. |
2014-05-06 | There is an ideology of love. |
2014-05-05 | The Age of Celebrity makes me sick. |
2014-05-04 | Nigerian school abduction. WORLD NEWS! |
2014-05-03 | As you wash your face you see your father. |
2014-05-02 | I saw your heartbeat through a mobile phone. |
2014-05-01 | One that does not scatter, jump and skitter. |
2014-04-30 | You might read me with a posher accent. |
2014-04-29 | UKip is a monstrous irony. |
2014-04-28 | Politicians and other parasites. |
2014-04-27 | Miliband, millipedes, centimetres. |
2014-04-26 | Cameron, Clegg and other excuses. |
2014-04-25 | Vacuity, lacuna, puncture, scoop. |
2014-04-24 | Perforation, foramen, fissure, cleft. |
2014-04-23 | Cavity, aperture, orifice, vent. |
2014-04-22 | Freckle, blind-spot, story you cannot tell. |
2014-04-21 | Monaco is an impossible dream. |
2014-04-20 | One year on and we find ourselves in France. |
2014-04-19 | Sunspot, pimple, pupil, small exit wound. |
2014-04-18 | It grows dark later, the shadows lessen. |
2014-04-17 | Despair is this year’s negativity. |
2014-04-16 | The boiler is dead, the grass is growing. |
2014-04-15 | Depression exists you ignorant loon! |
2014-04-14 | The dream that cash concerns itself with you. |
2014-04-13 | The dream that money will grow a conscience. |
2014-04-12 | Capitalism, the Law of Digits. |
2014-04-11 | Capitalism or democracy. |
2014-04-10 | New Zealand is not a Georgian enclave. |
2014-04-09 | Your dreams have to do with locality. |
2014-04-08 | Bedroom tax what’s unspoken in my head. |
2014-04-07 | Anthropomorphism is poetry! |
2014-04-06 | The Nile is a mop chasing spiders’ webs. |
2014-04-05 | Bristol like Cork has different kinds of rain. |
2014-04-04 | Nigerian school abduction. WORLD NEWS! |
2014-04-03 | The wind kicks a can around the car park. |
2014-04-02 | Disgust is no excuse for lethargy. |
2014-04-01 | Shelley wrote letters like others plant bombs. |
2014-03-31 | If you keep reading this it will make sense. |
2014-03-30 | Opposites attract, opposites repel. |
2014-03-29 | Fridge magnetic poetry has saved my life. |
2014-03-28 | Trudge to your raw sleep like a sea goddess. |
2014-03-27 | My British Library anonymity. |
2014-03-26 | Take your religion away from my face. |
2014-03-25 | Cambridge is a place of sweet memory. |
2014-03-24 | So that I even forgot what I saw. |
2014-03-23 | London is a small back garden bonfire. |
2014-03-22 | Back down from the mountain I had nothing. |
2014-03-21 | Tearful poets of the entropic age. |
2014-03-20 | There’s a stain on the inside of your heart. |
2014-03-19 | Shelley was a rocket his father launched. |
2014-03-18 | One rule for you and another for us. |
2014-03-17 | The Bristol sun, our milky visitor. |
2014-03-16 | Tony Benn is dead, politics elsewhere. |
2014-03-15 | Frankenstein in a Junior Disco. |
2014-03-14 | Very good news from another planet. |
2014-03-13 | Spring came upon us unexpectedly. |
2014-03-12 | Tell me we got rid of all of the nukes. |
2014-03-11 | Book depository full of children. |
2014-03-10 | No one has yet mentioned the Spanish Flu. |
2014-03-09 | Somewhere in the background Syria fades. |
2014-03-08 | Question Time, Barking, the same divisions. |
2014-03-07 | The enemy has a face just like yours. |
2014-03-06 | The West is outraged by imitation. |
2014-03-05 | So that I could never feel that I knew. |
2014-03-04 | Always, only and ever beginning. |
2014-03-03 | Here we go again, half a league onwards! |
2014-03-02 | If I had the chance I would live my life. |
2014-03-01 | Not enough water will drown you in air. |
2014-02-28 | Each time I read that story Shelley dies. |
2014-02-27 | When I draw the blinds for you it is art. |
2014-02-26 | Look at our works ye weaklings and despair. |
2014-02-25 | So where do all the seagulls go to die? |
2014-02-24 | The revolution is learning new tricks. |
2014-02-23 | First World War memorial bonanza. |
2014-02-22 | She’s not dead, she’s just gone to play snooker. |
2014-02-21 | Oligarchs, bankers, politicians, scum. |
2014-02-20 | Ukrainian President stand down now. |
2014-02-19 | Bee stings in a garden without flowers. |
2014-02-18 | Put up your umbrella and dance away. |
2014-02-17 | Fishing metaphors are unromantic. |
2014-02-16 | Kiss me on both sides and then walk away. |
2014-02-15 | Now I really don’t know what I’m doing. |
2014-02-14 | Tuesday was Sunday and Sunday was gone. |
2014-02-13 | I think we got a little confused there. |
2014-02-12 | Airport bar. When did we get used to this? |
2014-02-11 | When Arsenal crash they explode in pieces. |
2014-02-10 | You should add up the age of your fossils. |
2014-02-09 | Electronic cigarettes are stupid! |
2014-02-08 | Everyone on the T.V. is insane. |
2014-02-07 | Bristol rain is similar to Cork rain. |
2014-02-06 | There is nothing in my pocket but hope. |
2014-02-05 | Everything I have said says you can kill. |
2014-02-04 | Mind the gap! Mind the gap! The gap is all! |
2014-02-03 | Australian bar. Rugby, football, love. |
2014-02-02 | I am the Sovereign of every fast car. |
2014-02-01 | I am the man who comes to the rescue. |
2014-01-31 | Ink blot, ink stain, smudge, pencil sketch, doodle. |
2014-01-30 | We are the people who live on a hill. |
2014-01-29 | Another weather warning for your head. |
2014-01-28 | Too much coastal erosion in my mouth. |
2014-01-27 | Rain-soaked fallen Empire of umbrellas. |
2014-01-26 | Great Western, reading Fagles’ translation. |
2014-01-25 | Canterbury and the subtly of war. |
2014-01-24 | Detoxing has started very slowly. |
2014-01-23 | Stratford Theatre Bar, two old winded lags. |
2014-01-22 | Canary Wharf. Do not look up you fool! |
2014-01-21 | I am one who will see the end coming. |
2014-01-20 | We cannot bear too much reality. |
2014-01-19 | Evil rampant and they haunt for a child. |
2014-01-18 | How do you return from meaningless war? |
2014-01-17 | Bedminster haven, Bristol hideaway. |
2014-01-16 | I’ve discovered I am a war poet. |
2014-01-15 | Happy among whispering essayists. |
2014-01-14 | How did you get so old so suddenly. |
2014-01-13 | Keep your temper, breathe deeply, one, two, three... |
2014-01-12 | Standing outside of Eason’s writing Holes. |
2014-01-11 | Nobody trusts the police any more. |
2014-01-10 | Monstrous regimen of politicians. |
2014-01-09 | Solicitors, pensions, Mammon’s vista. |
2014-01-08 | Time past and time present, huge deficit. |
2014-01-07 | It’s as if you were someone somewhere else. |
2014-01-06 | I will stamp on my glasses and be blind. |
2014-01-05 | I am an ancient turtle sick of leaves. |
2014-01-04 | Even the mountains seem edgy tonight. |
2014-01-03 | Australian bar, rugby, football, love. |
2014-01-02 | The sea wants to invade what defines it. |
2014-01-01 | The wind is the friend of very old trees. |
2013-12-31 | We have no more resolutions to make. |
2013-12-30 | We’re beginning to begin to believe. |
2013-12-29 | Next year I will make better enemies. |
2013-12-28 | Protect the little light of your own life. |
2013-12-27 | Walk far enough away and the stench fades. |
2013-12-26 | Silence, good grace, dignity, a broad smile. |
2013-12-25 | Snow-capped Kerry hills and a blue background. |
2013-12-24 | I’m inoculated against madness. |
2013-12-23 | Smoke rising beyond The Elysian. |
2013-12-22 | Destroy the evidence, shred everything! |
2013-12-21 | Exquisite equipment of general death. |
2013-12-20 | You shall not whisper love to your android. |
2013-12-19 | You must not say the word ephemeral. |
2013-12-18 | You cannot wear blue jumpers any more. |
2013-12-17 | WMDs was the Trojan Horse. |
2013-12-16 | Learning to love in the middle of hate. |
2013-12-15 | The sheep think that only the goats will die. |
2013-12-14 | Mandela was Shelley’s Prometheus. |
2013-12-13 | People die in the middle of their lives. |
2013-12-12 | Grey smokey city trying to wake up. |
2013-12-11 | I cannot write about your cruelty. |
2013-12-10 | All the trees have entered a winter sleep. |
2013-12-09 | The Gathering is happening else where. |
2013-12-08 | The giant sycamore has one last leaf. |
2013-12-07 | You should have your own triumphal column. |
2013-12-06 | Warrior, lover, poet and statesman. |
2013-12-05 | Read you melancholy, hopeless poems. |
2013-12-04 | Trying to teach them monsters and events. |
2013-12-03 | The echo, ghostly music of the dead. |
2013-12-02 | You gave us the lake and I learnt to write. |
2013-12-01 | I was all tears, now I’m a little less. |
2013-11-30 | I wrote you poems you will never read. |
2013-11-29 | Every time I left you I said goodbye. |
2013-11-28 | Uninvolved, uninspired classroom of frowns. |
2013-11-27 | Implausible, clownish ‘full’ Professor. |
2013-11-26 | Inscrutable pointy-jawed scientist. |
2013-11-25 | Inflatable rubber politician. |
2013-11-24 | Pity you cannot eat all of these leaves. |
2013-11-23 | Imagination is catastrophe. |
2013-11-22 | Fifty years on and we still speak of ‘them’. |
2013-11-21 | Dog marvels at man who marvels at stars. |
2013-11-20 | We are all recklessly optimistic. |
2013-11-19 | George Bush reading the Gettysburg Address. |
2013-11-18 | I will not miss your collective silence. |
2013-11-17 | Tout autre est tout autre, that’s for sure! |
2013-11-16 | Shall I let you see through the hole today? |
2013-11-15 | The dream is over, and what can we say. |
2013-11-14 | So that now is never and always now. |
2013-11-13 | You are reading this now, but this is now. |
2013-11-12 | Autobiography remains alone. |
2013-11-11 | One life cannot stand for another life. |
2013-11-10 | Quality-approved, calibrated shit. |
2013-11-09 | Indexed-linked, hyper-inflated moron. |
2013-11-08 | My ears were made for Elvis Costello. |
2013-11-07 | With this amount of flies there is a corpse. |
2013-11-06 | Large societies, dead institutions. |
2013-11-05 | I made a vow, it was not about you. |
2013-11-04 | Three cans of Raid should kill off the bastards. |
2013-11-03 | Wearing tiny clothes and spilling their beer. |
2013-11-02 | My crabmeat lost in a pool of sorrow. |
2013-11-01 | Bristol estuary as the sun goes down. |
2013-10-31 | This is our symbolic geo-gateway. |
2013-10-30 | Chemical weapons free-zone, genocide. |
2013-10-29 | Our love is a controlled experiment. |
2013-10-28 | I learnt about chance before the first smack. |
2013-10-27 | Nothing except this day to day to day. |
2013-10-26 | No allegory, no cold metaphorics. |
2013-10-25 | Nothing to see in here, avert your eyes. |
2013-10-24 | No shout from the walls, no whisper, no sigh. |
2013-10-23 | No out of bounds, no here’s the way to go. |
2013-10-22 | No plan, no blueprint, no road map, nothing. |
2013-10-21 | Energy zapping through the smiles and tears. |
2013-10-20 | The gods dispense dreams and chuckle away. |
2013-10-19 | Close the door and then imitate a ghost. |
2013-10-18 | If it rains any more my head will sink. |
2013-10-17 | This time I might get to the end of Freud. |
2013-10-16 | Schoolgirls for charity on the front line. |
2013-10-15 | Sinister piggy-eyed bloated monster. |
2013-10-14 | The black gothic horror of a budget. |
2013-10-13 | Trying to write about nothing at all. |
2013-10-12 | Freed from the circus he sleeps on till noon. |
2013-10-11 | The silence of this house is deafening. |
2013-10-10 | Das unheimlich goes down a treat again. |
2013-10-09 | Grass, feathers, dung, intricate weave of twigs. |
2013-10-08 | Don’t imagine there will be a reward. |
2013-10-07 | The past is not a value in itself. |
2013-10-06 | Serialism of the everyday. |
2013-10-05 | Will they make us go back and vote again. |
2013-10-04 | I don’t think I will need an exorcist. |
2013-10-03 | Stones in your pockets, revenge in your heart. |
2013-10-02 | I live in a fog of disappointment. |
2013-10-01 | Republicans shut down America. |
2013-09-30 | Some of us still have an ego to hurt. |
2013-09-29 | Don’t go to school only in your undies. |
2013-09-28 | Don’t you see that it’s the sentence that sings. |
2013-09-27 | Birds could walk if they gave up the high life. |
2013-09-26 | Brutal realism of the senses. |
2013-09-25 | Heroic flexibility, ha ha! |
2013-09-24 | Dust mite scatters as I open the book. |
2013-09-23 | I descend from space and teach them nothing. |
2013-09-22 | Listening to Neil Young sing as you pack. |
2013-09-21 | Angela Mertel grew up in the East. |
2013-09-20 | Sometimes it’s simple, you love and marry. |
2013-09-19 | Don’t play dead just because you think I'm sad. |
2013-09-18 | If you have an itch then you should scratch it. |
2013-09-17 | Do you think I am playing the long game? |
2013-09-16 | With your finger look how fast my life goes |
2013-09-15 | Syrian exodus, shame on us all. |
2013-09-14 | There is a hole in me that cannot heal. |
2013-09-13 | Ireland does not want its democracy. |
2013-09-12 | Voyager breaks through, and so it begins. |
2013-09-11 | Working for the banks and big families. |
2013-09-10 | Answerable to no one once inside. |
2013-09-09 | One house, full of corrupt politicians |
2013-09-08 | Another big win for the G.A.A. |
2013-09-07 | Diastole but without systole. |
2013-09-06 | Limerick, a little piece of the States. |
2013-09-05 | Big bearded patriarchs yank themselves off. |
2013-09-04 | Deconstruction of Christianity. |
2013-09-03 | Youtube me into your nightmarish dreams. |
2013-09-02 | Naked squirrels invade transfer window. |
2013-09-01 | Muppet politicians, Syrian hell. |
2013-08-31 | Jean-Luc Nancy, body after body. |
2013-08-30 | Seamus Heaney has gone where poets go. |
2013-08-29 | I am a protester, you are the law. |
2013-08-28 | We went to Pisa before it falls down. |
2013-08-27 | Goodbye Lago, your gifts are on their way. |
2013-08-26 | Rainbow over Polvese after rain. |
2013-08-25 | An Italian monsoon is no fun. |
2013-08-24 | When it’s dull you can see for miles and miles. |
2013-08-23 | London was never the Union jack. |
2013-08-22 | Skin of water, skin of fire, skin of air. |
2013-08-21 | Saint Francis must have had a heavy head. |
2013-08-20 | My annual vacation from anarchy. |
2013-08-19 | The sun has got his hat and his sunshades on. |
2013-08-18 | We’re in the moneyless world of Cockaigne. |
2013-08-17 | No news. The world might have well grown up. |
2013-08-16 | After Ferragosto on a tin roof. |
2013-08-15 | Bottled message from the man in the moon. |
2013-08-14 | The lago has had a long winter drink. |
2013-08-13 | Hide me in the shelter of your cold smile. |
2013-08-12 | Rock face is anti-anthropomorphic. |
2013-08-11 | Stuck in a box with a Queen tribute band. |
2013-08-10 | On my way to a meeting with the goat. |
2013-08-09 | Everyone’s out kicking cans down the road. |
2013-08-08 | You are eternal and less than today. |
2013-08-07 | Why does the Lotto not listen to me. |
2013-08-06 | I hold my sense of conscience before cash. |
2013-08-05 | Money lenders still inside the Temple. |
2013-08-04 | In the Bible banker is a curse word. |
2013-08-03 | Murderer’s landslide vote of confidence. |
2013-08-02 | Come to Moscow but throw your mouth away. |
2013-08-01 | Antipodean toxins cancel Blur. |
2013-07-31 | Cries in the night from god only knows where. |
2013-07-30 | The echo that rattles inside your head. |
2013-07-29 | Poetry is the scum that floats on top. |
2013-07-28 | Edie Falco as the toll booth arrives. |
2013-07-27 | Even the sea is mortgaged to the hilt. |
2013-07-26 | The air we breathe belongs to the bankers. |
2013-07-25 | Yawning mouth of inherited anger. |
2013-07-24 | The Irish Revenue can fuck itself. |
2013-07-23 | One more greedy rich mouth enters the world. |
2013-07-22 | Tiny black weevils in the wheatabix. |
2013-07-21 | May thousands of flies invade your nostrils. |
2013-07-20 | May the wind attack your surgical socks. |
2013-07-19 | May the road rise up and bite your backside. |
2013-07-18 | Anxiety-riddled haptic spider. |
2013-07-17 | Quizzical insects climbing up my legs. |
2013-07-16 | Silver nitrate stabs like a thousand knives. |
2013-07-15 | A little bit of suet in your shoes. |
2013-07-14 | Dancing with old masters and Old Masters. |
2013-07-13 | Shitty little fucker stealing the wine. |
2013-07-12 | Bantry Bay and a man who knows what’s what. |
2013-07-11 | The sun has found us out and we are stuck. |
2013-07-10 | I’ll not live as if there’s no tomorrow. |
2013-07-09 | And the smile on my face is not for sale. |
2013-07-08 | The future is churning inside Egypt. |
2013-07-07 | I’m old enough to collect enemies. |
2013-07-06 | Woodstain splatters my body like war paint. |
2013-07-05 | We will not be driven out of our home. |
2013-07-04 | When did you become a monstrous cliché? |
2013-07-03 | We don’t march because we’re sad. It’s your fault! |
2013-07-02 | I am learning how to sleep in a bed. |
2013-07-01 | Take my eyes and use them you crazy fool. |
2013-06-30 | Egypt is having another party. |
2013-06-29 | Ireland has been weeping whilst I was gone. |
2013-06-28 | The end of the American Empire. |
2013-06-27 | You are an antidote to many fools. |
2013-06-26 | You are my surviving friend from the cult. |
2013-06-25 | Got my haircut by a man with no teeth. |
2013-06-24 | David Bowie is ... outside of my head. |
2013-06-23 | We’ll have to build the cathedral ourselves. |
2013-06-22 | Corruption cannot cross over water. |
2013-06-21 | What you have been reading is an ear hole. |
2013-06-20 | Ruined tabernacle of promises. |
2013-06-19 | World leaders give cheesy grins and riddles. |
2013-06-18 | The hole in my arse weeps itself to sleep. |
2013-06-17 | Look at your shoes as bigmouth strikes once more. |
2013-06-16 | Elephantine ego talking cows’ shit. |
2013-06-15 | Percy Bysshe is coming back down the road. |
2013-06-14 | Hydroelectric tear generator. |
2013-06-13 | Daily facial flood warning area. |
2013-06-12 | This is a small stone on top of my day. |
2013-06-11 | Pour the beans into a bottomless jar. |
2013-06-10 | Turn your kids into national averages. |
2013-06-09 | Hide behind them and call them your defence. |
2013-06-08 | The Bank of Ireland’s transparent numbers. |
2013-06-07 | Co-authored book of hamster mysteries. |
2013-06-06 | Been away, now I’m back, get used to it! |
2013-06-05 | My laptop is full of frightened faces. |
2013-06-04 | I have more iron in my head than you. |
2013-06-03 | Hello Canada, how are ye doing? |
2013-06-02 | The Bank of Ireland and subsistence rates. |
2013-06-01 | My poetry is Levinasian. |
2013-05-31 | I spat you out, you flung yourself back in. |
2013-05-30 | She said she had green digits and I came. |
2013-05-29 | Briars cut my eyes, thorns pierce my fingers. |
2013-05-28 | Maybe without it the whole thing would fall. |
2013-05-27 | Ivy has taken over the garden. |
2013-05-26 | My eyes have been opened, I can see you. |
2013-05-25 | European Nero, Syrian flames. |
2013-05-24 | What allowed me to get so far behind? |
2013-05-23 | King Louis XVII hamster plot. |
2013-05-22 | I forgot how long we have been at war. |
2013-05-21 | Time’s first bite leads to ideas of heaven. |
2013-05-20 | Is there a subterranean canal? |
2013-05-19 | How many times did you die Captain Kirk? |
2013-05-18 | Is there a pair of eyes in the forest? |
2013-05-17 | I have the skin of an emo. rhino. |
2013-05-16 | Account for every penny time again. |
2013-05-15 | I am drawn to the subject of madness. |
2013-05-14 | If you want your rights get on an airplane. |
2013-05-13 | The warm rain has come and the grass is high. |
2013-05-12 | An exercise in forced lobotomy. |
2013-05-11 | We are suffering from too many spoons. |
2013-05-10 | So now you know what I’m capable of. |
2013-05-09 | No one is ever going to love you. |
2013-05-08 | Sir Alex walks off into the sunset. |
2013-05-07 | I’m like wot r u like? n she’s like, wot? |
2013-05-06 | Your salty silence is less than classy. |
2013-05-05 | Five years since I sent smoke to the outside. |
2013-05-04 | Absurdly tall girls don’t dance with their feet |
2013-05-03 | In terms of the race, insects are faster. |
2013-05-02 | Losers are those who get close to winning. |
2013-05-01 | Eurozone after party crap-fed loons. |
2013-04-30 | The drip you can’t fix is ruling the Dail. |
2013-04-29 | The drip you can’t fix is staining your house. |
2013-04-28 | Self-sabotage as a style of soccer. |
2013-04-27 | Back to that place of camera-friendly stones. |
2013-04-26 | Let’s run away over Kerry mountains. |
2013-04-25 | There’s someone new in the world that I like. |
2013-04-24 | If you’ve read all your books you’re not trying. |
2013-04-23 | Why do you insist on getting older? |
2013-04-22 | It’s either mutual or a form of war. |
2013-04-21 | Do not forget you’re flying to Gatwick. |
2013-04-20 | If we kill you it’s a ‘systems failure.’ |
2013-04-19 | We are sorry, it’s a Catholic thing. |
2013-04-18 | America keeps its guns to kill kids. |
2013-04-17 | And in the end it came for you. Gotcha! |
2013-04-16 | Croke Park 2 is a shabby joke for fools. |
2013-04-15 | I saw the hole I had fallen into. |
2013-04-14 | It’s too windy for you to be leaving. |
2013-04-13 | Modernism can be about the moon. |
2013-04-12 | Got the casadasatraphobia blues. |
2013-04-11 | Colonised by a colonoscopy. |
2013-04-10 | There is such a thing as society. |
2013-04-09 | A mighty evil is silent tonight. |
2013-04-08 | I don’t want to snuff it in hospital. |
2013-04-07 | Bring me the heat of the world in a cup. |
2013-04-06 | Nightmare dream about endless paper work. |
2013-04-05 | A head full of daggers and smooth round stones. |
2013-04-04 | Ian Duncan Smith on fifty three pounds! |
2013-04-03 | innit! innit! innit! innit! innit! |
2013-04-02 | There’s a Cockney poetry problem here. |
2013-04-01 | There is no sisterhood in poetry. |
2013-03-31 | Are you really going to keep this up? |
2013-03-30 | Wild garlic is eating up the garden. |
2013-03-29 | There is no brotherhood in poetry. |
2013-03-28 | The hole for today has just been cancelled. |
2013-03-27 | Apparently this is a life sentence. |
2013-03-26 | Connectivity is not increasing. |
2013-03-25 | Sulky boy at the back of the classroom. |
2013-03-24 | Armpit tragedy begins to abate. |
2013-03-23 | Global warming started in the sixties. |
2013-03-22 | Apparently this is a life poem. |
2013-03-21 | Take away “ruin”, just say I’m thrifty. |
2013-03-20 | I don’t believe you do this every day. |
2013-03-19 | I am angry because you are stupid! |
2013-03-18 | Political “Syria-speak” bullshit! |
2013-03-17 | Second amendment shit-for-brains moron. |
2013-03-16 | When she met them again they had clothes on. |
2013-03-15 | Have your x-ray eyes seen through everything? |
2013-03-14 | Teaching badly less than teaching nothing. |
2013-03-13 | Losing with style less than losing at all. |
2013-03-12 | Being spotted more than being ignored. |
2013-03-11 | Morrissey less than David’s new cd. |
2013-03-10 | Rubberized legs more than rubberized vans. |
2013-03-09 | Wandering out in an idiot dream. |
2013-03-08 | If I am a troll then I should eat you! |
2013-03-07 | Aren’t you a big boy with your ready Greek! |
2013-03-06 | Where is the hair on the back of your neck? |
2013-03-05 | Where is that corridor of vast surprise? |
2013-03-04 | Where is that island of sea and slippers? |
2013-03-03 | The government wonders why no one votes. |
2013-03-02 | The government watches from a distance. |
2013-03-01 | The government owns your children’s children. |
2013-02-28 | The government executes non-shoppers. |
2013-02-27 | The government accumulates despair. |
2013-02-26 | The government says health through suicide. |
2013-02-25 | Hermeneutic gap, thin ozone layer. |
2013-02-24 | The hole in my heart is getting bigger. |
2013-02-23 | The U.N. is a cholera outbreak. |
2013-02-22 | If the world wants, it can come and get me. |
2013-02-21 | The hole in my arse is getting smaller. |
2013-02-20 | Sometimes you are more than articulate. |
2013-02-19 | My first ever one euro Polo Mints. |
2013-02-18 | Healing from the inside is not easy. |
2013-02-17 | I can see the logic in giving birth. |
2013-02-16 | Syria is normalised genocide. |
2013-02-15 | Talk about wound dressing, talk about holes. |
2013-02-14 | Fistula like Derrida and Auden. |
2013-02-13 | Poetry is an unplugged one inch hole. |
2013-02-12 | Poetry is as difficult as death. |
2013-02-11 | Poetry is as easy as breathing. |
2013-02-10 | Euro secret society budget. |
2013-02-09 | Call me old fashioned, pain makes me cranky. |
2013-02-08 | Kick me in the stomach and call me Bob! |
2013-02-07 | The filthy rich shall inherit the earth. |
2013-02-06 | Hospital and its hospitality. |
2013-02-05 | Do not look for me tomorrow or next. |
2013-02-04 | Malala seems to me our angel face. |
2013-02-03 | I have a backside full of puss and pain. |
2013-02-02 | Write about the moon and of nothing else. |
2013-02-01 | Hilary’s giant carbon footstep stops. |
2013-01-31 | Rain crashing down on ghost of green machine. |
2013-01-30 | Do I sound viciously resentful? Moi? |
2013-01-29 | Look up, smile, you are not in Syria. |
2013-01-28 | You cannot blame these eurozone flunkies. |
2013-01-27 | You cannot blame the Salvation Army. |
2013-01-26 | You cannot blame the iPad’s lost ID. |
2013-01-25 | You cannot blame that white bowl full of stones. |
2013-01-24 | You cannot blame the sound of windy trees. |
2013-01-23 | You cannot blame the cat that comes to stay. |
2013-01-22 | You cannot blame a refrigerator. |
2013-01-21 | That box of eggs was a real box of frogs. |
2013-01-20 | New Year’s resolution, give up grammar. |
2013-01-19 | Post-traumatic pathological art. |
2013-01-18 | You always were a little belated. |
2013-01-17 | The best time to start this would have been spring. |
2013-01-16 | Arthur C. Clarke makes Jupiter a star. |
2013-01-15 | I do hope I’ve taken a wrong turn. |
2013-01-14 | Irresponsibility is healthy! |
2013-01-13 | Football songs about fiscal challenges. |
2013-01-12 | Seabass conversation and arrivals. |
2013-01-11 | My friends are busy making the future. |
2013-01-10 | Walking to work with you gives me courage. |
2013-01-09 | The dragon is slain, breakfast has been served. |
2013-01-08 | Pass me the giant tissue of your love. |
2013-01-07 | Disappointing troop dance abnegation. |
2013-01-06 | Let’s start this year as we mean to go on. |
2013-01-05 | They cut his throat, then cut off his penis. |
2013-01-04 | Bankers are snug in rabbit-style onsies. |
2013-01-03 | Please do not mind if I cheat a little. |
2013-01-02 | Back to the Kingdom and Polybius. |
2013-01-01 | Idiots do not do well in my house. |
2012-12-31 | That is not a reindeer! That is King Puck! |
2012-12-30 | Without you no reason to come back home. |
2012-12-29 | You woke up St. Francis of Assisi. |
2012-12-28 | They sacrifice children to the gun god. |
2012-12-27 | The Christmas poem tradition revived. |
2012-12-26 | Arsenal cannot play, the world looks elsewhere. |
2012-12-25 | Cliff Richard nightmare Christmas single dream. |
2012-12-24 | Parcel me out the soap-opera menu. |
2012-12-23 | Six years on an unpredictable ride. |
2012-12-22 | My god daughter singing like a diva. |
2012-12-21 | Hiccups are dangerous, they can kill you! |
2012-12-20 | Alfred Hitchcock helps me to sleep at night. |
2012-12-19 | It rained again today, so I gave up. |
2012-12-18 | I woke up wishing I had gone to sleep. |
2012-12-17 | No one in this town wants to cut my hair. |
2012-12-16 | America will never give up guns. |
2012-12-15 | Sandy Hook School must be a watershed. |
2012-12-14 | We are not free if our children are shot. |
2012-12-13 | Absurd poets take over the campus. |
2012-12-12 | Echo at the back of my head like time. |
2012-12-11 | The BBC is a scandalous sham. |
2012-12-10 | Grins like the cheeky bastard that he is. |
2012-12-09 | Illegal civilian drone attack. |
2012-12-08 | This is being penned by an avatar. |
2012-12-07 | Yesterday’s line was about you today. |
2012-12-06 | You are now the you replacing the you. |
2012-12-05 | Egypt wants another revolution. |
2012-12-04 | This will be another speck in the glass. |
2012-12-03 | My stomach should sign a record label. |
2012-12-02 | Israel buries its fist in the sand. |
2012-12-01 | Egypt wakes up with a bad hangover. |
2012-11-30 | Chocolate snowball poltergeist cue-tips. |
2012-11-29 | The BBC looks like the Catholic Church. |
2012-11-28 | Update the software package in your brain. |
2012-11-27 | The dog reflects as it stares at the sun. |
2012-11-26 | Eurozone is an insatiable mouth. |
2012-11-25 | Getting old happens to other people. |
2012-11-24 | Surgical strike Assad out of living. |
2012-11-23 | Looking for your fringe in the airport lounge. |
2012-11-22 | One more day and I’ll be alive again. |
2012-11-21 | Hell is a library full of whisperers. |
2012-11-20 | Tiptoeing through other people’s garbage. |
2012-11-19 | Did I tell you things are a little tight? |
2012-11-18 | I cannot afford tomorrow’s workload. |
2012-11-17 | I cannot afford to walk in the rain. |
2012-11-16 | I cannot afford the kiss on your lips. |
2012-11-15 | I cannot afford the front grass to grow. |
2012-11-14 | I cannot afford to listen to you. |
2012-11-13 | I cannot afford to write poetry. |
2012-11-12 | I cannot afford to step out the door. |
2012-11-11 | The upper sky is dark and full of ghosts. |
2012-11-10 | Kubrick’s The Shining with half an hour more. |
2012-11-09 | Such a shame we didn’t meet Piggy boy. |
2012-11-08 | Waking up next to you is my reward. |
2012-11-07 | Sometimes fear is less powerful than hope. |
2012-11-06 | We are too tired to witness history. |
2012-11-05 | Listening to Dante in the B. L. |
2012-11-04 | Crumble is not impressive or Bond-like. |
2012-11-03 | London is not drowning. London is fine. |
2012-11-02 | There’s more than one President in our lives. |
2012-11-01 | I have forgotten to look at my toes. |
2012-10-31 | Water, water, everywhere, in our time. |
2012-10-30 | I would be tempted to stay in my house. |
2012-10-29 | Romney’s hair is attempting to escape. |
2012-10-28 | I have a piano I cannot play. |
2012-10-27 | Jimmy Saville always made me nervous. |
2012-10-26 | Wheels go round, wings flap, stomachs sag, mouths gape. |
2012-10-25 | You do not get monsters out of toy shops. |
2012-10-24 | President Obama is going grey. |
2012-10-23 | Much talk about chance and necessity. |
2012-10-22 | A little bird has shat on my window. |
2012-10-21 | I am alone. This is a haunted house. |
2012-10-20 | Much talk about monkeys and computers. |
2012-10-19 | Every morning I sniff myself awake. |
2012-10-18 | She had a little mole on her forehead. |
2012-10-17 | Nobody works in the Bank any more. |
2012-10-16 | You can stick your Dublin 4 up your arse! |
2012-10-15 | Deconstruction is never teachable. |
2012-10-14 | FN comes down from the mountain and chokes. |
2012-10-13 | Statistical analysis my arse. |
2012-10-12 | Every time I eat I am a sick dog. |
2012-10-11 | They’ve given ‘medieval’ a bad name. |
2012-10-10 | I’ve made a list of everything we’ve lost. |
2012-10-09 | You made me want to close my eyes in prayer. |
2012-10-08 | If I do not raise my voice now, then when? |
2012-10-07 | Malala you are everyone’s hero. |
2012-10-06 | The curtains of this house are eyelids. |
2012-10-05 | You do not know that I have written this. |
2012-10-04 | You wake up and yesterday’s news is old. |
2012-10-03 | Is it pronounced Arsenal or Arsenal? |
2012-10-02 | Tear your way through to see his nakedness. |
2012-10-01 | Will those who vote you in howl with big tears. |
2012-09-30 | Will the money you spend be worth spending. |
2012-09-29 | Will your shoes shine with the sparkle of truth. |
2012-09-28 | Will your suits be dry cleaned and powerful. |
2012-09-27 | Will your feet walk a straight and narrow path. |
2012-09-26 | Will your fingers point through to the future. |
2012-09-25 | Will the tip of your tongue catch a fire. |
2012-09-24 | Will you put money in Liberty’s hand? |
2012-09-23 | When the election’s won will you help them? |
2012-09-22 | Mitt is certainly not with it! Get it? |
2012-09-21 | Mitt Romney is an hilarious joke. |
2012-09-20 | "Appearance is a not-showing-itself." |
2012-09-19 | This is due to an art of admission. |
2012-09-18 | I only had eyes for Al Pacino. |
2012-09-17 | "I don’t hate them, I just want them to lose!" |
2012-09-16 | One day when computers have learnt to breed. |
2012-09-15 | One day they will call this the Dark Ages. |
2012-09-14 | On the other side I have drawn the moon. |
2012-09-13 | 96 souls we will never forget. |
2012-09-12 | All the door panels have small liver spots. |
2012-09-11 | I will not be going to Geneva. |
2012-09-10 | By eleven the tracksuits reappear. |
2012-09-09 | Mr Frankie don’t live here any more. |
2012-09-08 | I am hovering my way to freedom. |
2012-09-07 | Over a week and not one News Update. |
2012-09-06 | Apocalypse Now for the leggy ones. |
2012-09-05 | My furry friend makes me sneeze like a dog. |
2012-09-04 | Money frightens you as much as I do. |
2012-09-03 | Welcome to the land of the hidden sun. |
2012-09-02 | Tomorrow I’ll have all the pens I need. |
2012-09-01 | Don’t believe in bankers on expenses. |
2012-08-31 | I don’t believe the markets are a brain. |
2012-08-30 | Don’t believe in schools, hospitals and war. |
2012-08-29 | Don’t believe in neoliberalism. |
2012-08-28 | Don’t believe in Enlightened Capital. |
2012-08-27 | You are my standard candle in the dark. |
2012-08-26 | Give him a wink, he is still stepping down. |
2012-08-25 | Look at the moon. Look at that big stone ball. |
2012-08-24 | We have come back to pray to the rain gods. |
2012-08-23 | Stick your hands in the air and open wide. |
2012-08-22 | I cannot write poetry any more. |
2012-08-21 | Jane Austen gives all her secrets away. |
2012-08-20 | Do you think people will not remember? |
2012-08-19 | Syria is a scandal for all of us. |
2012-08-18 | Yahweh has forgotten his Covenant. |
2012-08-17 | The Thinker now is on a mobile phone. |
2012-08-16 | I’ll get a flame-thrower to the fuckers! |
2012-08-15 | Fatal day of drunken repetition. |
2012-08-14 | Cork is drowning, Italy a sauna. |
2012-08-13 | The cheap seats are the ones that give the views. |
2012-08-12 | I’ve had a nose-bleed for twenty-two months. |
2012-08-11 | The ones that don’t kill you are a nuisance. |
2012-08-10 | Back to the lago of suicide flies. |
2012-08-09 | Back to my wish I was at the lago. |
2012-08-08 | Back to the lago of soft memories. |
2012-08-07 | Each year I struggle to find William. |
2012-08-06 | Rome is a cauldron of cheap souvenirs. |
2012-08-05 | Stone women cower under their own plinths. |
2012-08-04 | Switzerland’s storms are driving me potty. |
2012-08-03 | The devil invented I.S.B.N. |
2012-08-02 | That’s enough fireworks for me, thank you. |
2012-08-01 | Dreaming of you, didn’t want to get up. |
2012-07-31 | Fix all these nouns within the eye of God. |
2012-07-30 | Switzerland refills a hole it just dug. |
2012-07-29 | Is anxiety an Olympic sport? |
2012-07-28 | If you feed me I will tell you stories. |
2012-07-27 | Heidegger looks out at that great green mass. |
2012-07-26 | Harold Bloom is an unweeded garden. |
2012-07-25 | Scalp me again with your wonderful verse. |
2012-07-24 | Three acts of Hamlet and we’re pushing on. |
2012-07-23 | Respect is what I expect from my friends. |
2012-07-22 | St. Gallen is full of religious books. |
2012-07-21 | I have no net, no telly and no news. |
2012-07-20 | Who is Socrates and who is Plato? |
2012-07-19 | Hamlet is a poem about dust mites. |
2012-07-18 | Bloom, Bloom, Bloom, Bloom, Bloom, let a thousand Blooms. |
2012-07-17 | Twenty-five years of our lives in a box. |
2012-07-16 | I live it forwards, you read it backwards. |
2012-07-15 | I write this in advance of Switzerland. |
2012-07-14 | It feels like dying to leave your front door. |
2012-07-13 | Getting my haircut on the Roman Road. |
2012-07-12 | You will always be my Wild Irish Girl. |
2012-07-11 | All summer long they never saw the sun. |
2012-07-10 | They squeeze me dry before they let me go. |
2012-07-09 | I’m not even sure I’d like to meet him. |
2012-07-08 | Andy Murray will not win Wimbledon. |
2012-07-07 | Thank god I own only books and cds! |
2012-07-06 | Moving back to what I call the big house. |
2012-07-05 | Bomb disposal experts disturb their sleep. |
2012-07-04 | Did you find yourself where you thought you’d be? |
2012-07-03 | Going to work is like going to war. |
2012-07-02 | I get drunk at thirty-five thousand feet. |
2012-07-01 | Assad is now attacking rebel ghosts. |
2012-06-30 | In truth I don’t know the guy from Adam. |
2012-06-29 | Data mining less dangerous than coal. |
2012-06-28 | London is a bitch with a pair of lungs. |
2012-06-27 | Militant centrism fucks up the world. |
2012-06-26 | Julian Assange is a friend of mine. |
2012-06-25 | I am with you and my body’s on fire. |
2012-06-24 | We should send guns to Syrian rebels. |
2012-06-23 | Gloopy worms crawling out of his eyeballs. |
2012-06-22 | Deconstructive, anti-community. |
2012-06-21 | Thinking out loud is very difficult. |
2012-06-20 | Norwich cathedral, khôra, whiskey breath. |
2012-06-19 | Found myself in a tupperware party. |
2012-06-18 | Justice looking for a place of safety. |
2012-06-17 | From today I have no ties with this place. |
2012-06-16 | Aung San Suu Kyi catches up with herself. |
2012-06-15 | Arsenal girl in devotion of Theo. |
2012-06-14 | Fatter, uglier, and a bit wiser. |
2012-06-13 | World revolution or table tennis. |
2012-06-12 | Hitchcock’s Vertigo, all metalepsis. |
2012-06-11 | All those tiny triangles annoyed me. |
2012-06-10 | The wandering planets had to learn their tasks. |
2012-06-09 | Far older than the very name of god. |
2012-06-08 | so I never ever speak of myself. |
2012-06-07 | I only ever speak here of myself |
2012-06-06 | Sneak out of that inner pocket of sin. |
2012-06-05 | What’s wrong with the university, yeah! |
2012-06-04 | My philosophy books have attacked me. |
2012-06-03 | Terrorism: an adaptable word. |
2012-06-02 | I did not think I would meet you again. |
2012-06-01 | Dublin hotel, seaside panorama. |
2012-05-31 | I wish no living thing to suffer pain. |
2012-05-30 | Completely visible under your nose. |
2012-05-29 | The lump that you can’t see is just a lump. |
2012-05-28 | Let wild anxiety wash through her mind. |
2012-05-27 | I am a library book, you are a fine. |
2012-05-26 | If I could I would tell only of me. |
2012-05-25 | Sucked up in the great Hoover of your love. |
2012-05-24 | Maintenance, hand job, J. Hillis Miller. |
2012-05-23 | Destinerrancy, words sizzle and pop. |
2012-05-22 | I am off to Limerick Prison, so. |
2012-05-21 | Another twist of the prison motif. |
2012-05-20 | South west London, you are a whore on heat! |
2012-05-19 | I am a frying pan, you are two eggs. |
2012-05-18 | Invisible sweaty eyes on your neck. |
2012-05-17 | I am a bottle, you are a big ship. |
2012-05-16 | The grass seed lies there like so much bird food. |
2012-05-15 | She sits there smiling, like butter wouldn’t … |
2012-05-14 | There is a Mafia runs this country! |
2012-05-13 | Millennialism without his nibs. |
2012-05-12 | For all I know, the Second Coming’s Come. |
2012-05-11 | Hannibal says he will never leave me. |
2012-05-10 | Just let me go home and write my novel. |
2012-05-09 | Historical institute of denial. |
2012-05-08 | Trinity College in a sudden shower. |
2012-05-07 | You are sinking and I cannot help you. |
2012-05-06 | Let’s try a novel approach, let’s be fair. |
2012-05-05 | A rainbow devoid of any colour. |
2012-05-04 | I’ve forgotten where I wrote today down. |
2012-05-03 | Why not live in an Ivory Tower? |
2012-05-02 | We’ve stolen all the price-tags and burnt them. |
2012-05-01 | Where’s the line between sentiment and soap? |
2012-04-30 | Let damnation fall down upon her eyes. |
2012-04-29 | Back to the emigration airport scene. |
2012-04-28 | The scale of the problem is alarming. |
2012-04-27 | Sometimes you have to drink to get better. |
2012-04-26 | The best man and the worst man was a hit. |
2012-04-25 | I think she thinks I’m bitter and twisted. |
2012-04-24 | I never thought I would cheer for Chelsea. |
2012-04-23 | I am drowning in an ocean of books. |
2012-04-22 | One day I will die because I can’t spell! |
2012-04-21 | Why should weddings have Victorian verse? |
2012-04-20 | I fear I have exceeded my word length. |
2012-04-19 | I am Norman Stanley Fecking Fletcher! |
2012-04-18 | I wanted to say, you are an actor. |
2012-04-17 | Edgar Allan Poe’s dead chick chic poems. |
2012-04-16 | This is the diary of a constant war. |
2012-04-15 | Afghanistan is about to explode. |
2012-04-14 | They made a film out of Maggie Thatcher. |
2012-04-13 | Real people, real girls, real politics. Lies! |
2012-04-12 | He cut out her eyes and left her to mourn. |
2012-04-11 | Kings will always kill the kakangelist. |
2012-04-10 | Kubrick gives a new slant on angel face. |
2012-04-09 | An aesthetic of simple persistence. |
2012-04-08 | This I find is creative non-fiction. |
2012-04-07 | Unacceptable, a U.N. cliché. |
2012-04-06 | Twenty-eight years doesn’t seem to matter. |
2012-04-05 | Haruki Murakami on the train. |
2012-04-04 | So you think you’re going to find a job. |
2012-04-03 | Stanley Kubrick in The British Library. |
2012-04-02 | You have now seen the Angel of the North. |
2012-04-01 | Titian’s Three Ages has an exit route. |
2012-03-31 | Arthur’s Seat has become multicultural. |
2012-03-30 | Those Fokker 50 days are back again. |
2012-03-29 | By the time he blinked you had him in sight. |
2012-03-28 | Richard Branson doesn’t have this problem. |
2012-03-27 | Three hundred more years and we will be free. |
2012-03-26 | If you look at him you will have to pay. |
2012-03-25 | Hide all the numbers lower than twenty. |
2012-03-24 | The boxes of chocolates are not for you. |
2012-03-23 | We cannot eat meat until we’re solvent. |
2012-03-22 | The bank is rationing our oxygen. |
2012-03-21 | The sunshine is too expensive for us. |
2012-03-20 | We can’t afford to live at the moment. |
2012-03-19 | Assad! You are running out of people! |
2012-03-18 | Folds of light up and down her folded legs. |
2012-03-17 | Bank of Ireland is an oxymoron. |
2012-03-16 | Darkness pools, the light exerts dominion. |
2012-03-15 | Syria now to the criminal court! |
2012-03-14 | Bank of Ireland’s computer hates my guts. |
2012-03-13 | Bank of Ireland wants to get rid of me. |
2012-03-12 | Naughty little stinking little bugger! |
2012-03-11 | Bank of Ireland is sponsoring the end. |
2012-03-10 | Pleasure is not a word I often use. |
2012-03-09 | This is the land of men and their small dogs. |
2012-03-08 | Send off your peepholes to John once again. |
2012-03-07 | The open window of her face was wrong. |
2012-03-06 | The moon is as large as it can manage. |
2012-03-05 | Start writing poetry during meetings. |
2012-03-04 | It appears I don’t write books any more. |
2012-03-03 | Genocide…genocide…genocide…war… |
2012-03-02 | This house is a floodlit Kubrick movie. |
2012-03-01 | The brown boy said hello to me today. |
2012-02-29 | The grandson, the delicate one has gone. |
2012-02-28 | Fear to be alive inside of your house. |
2012-02-27 | Syria is happening as we speak. |
2012-02-26 | They won’t get the double up White Hart Lane! |
2012-02-25 | Nice to behave as if we existed. |
2012-02-24 | I am learning to say the phrase "No thanks." |
2012-02-23 | I’m so sorry I went and shat on you! |
2012-02-22 | Helen Mirren adjusting her stockings. |
2012-02-21 | Dante is a very good meeting point. |
2012-02-20 | The lumpen masses are finding their voice. |
2012-02-19 | Why do I have to leave where my nest is? |
2012-02-18 | Portion me out the Nachlass of Nietzsche. |
2012-02-17 | Look out there at the Erotic Gherkin! |
2012-02-16 | Would you like to come for coffee? No thanks |
2012-02-15 | Michael Heseltine whipping up his fringe. |
2012-02-14 | The ones who don’t say sorry hate your guts. |
2012-02-13 | She had the most astonishing pupils. |
2012-02-12 | I would never grow such a fuzzy beard. |
2012-02-11 | No torture used, just very hard questions. |
2012-02-10 | Iarnrod Eireann all shiny and new. |
2012-02-09 | Denis Healey, Norman Lamont, eyebrows! |
2012-02-08 | You know who you are! Don’t pretend you don’t! |
2012-02-07 | Ha bloody ha! Tell me another one! |
2012-02-06 | All the jokes about eggs and phalluses. |
2012-02-05 | I got screwed. You got screwed. We all got screwed. |
2012-02-04 | Somewhere in the rushes we all got screwed. |
2012-02-03 | The Royal Mail has forgotten my name. |
2012-02-02 | Tony Benn with another cup of tea. |
2012-02-01 | Michael Foot with his shabby dufflecoat. |
2012-01-31 | Jim Callaghan with his trousers undone. |
2012-01-30 | Margaret Thatcher gifting bottles of milk. |
2012-01-29 | Harold Wilson with a pipe in his mouth. |
2012-01-28 | Neo-liberals party into the night. |
2012-01-27 | Downgrade my triple A-rated conscience. |
2012-01-26 | If you want me then you really want me. |
2012-01-25 | Germany doesn’t really feel the need |
2012-01-24 | I’ve told that joke now for seventeen years. |
2012-01-23 | History men are loud and aggressive. |
2012-01-22 | Playing laptop solitaire as Rome burns. |
2012-01-21 | Croatia has not been watching the news. |
2012-01-20 | Gallery Press is a very tight press. |
2012-01-19 | There was a time when I used to buy books. |
2012-01-18 | Limerick gaol is not salubrious. |
2012-01-17 | Chinese Joyce scholar gave me a brown box. |
2012-01-16 | Old friends packed like sardines in a book launch. |
2012-01-15 | Would not want to be in that Captain’s shoes. |
2012-01-14 | History’s a shark, your leg in its mouth. |
2012-01-13 | A trail of rain soaked blood leading nowhere. |
2012-01-12 | We hit the button and the world has eyes. |
2012-01-11 | I can’t see the end game in Syria. |
2012-01-10 | My students don’t know if I’m serious. |
2012-01-09 | Be brave! Be a bit more unpopular! |
2012-01-08 | So that what is impenetrable counts. |
2012-01-07 | Get close enough to the wall and you’ll see. |
2012-01-06 | I have invented a new form of art. |
2012-01-05 | Must be non-smoking and bereft of hope. |
2012-01-04 | The worst of the stormy weather has gone. |
2012-01-03 | I remember he said, just forget it! |
2012-01-02 | Ex-dictator seeks subdued populace. |
2012-01-01 | I’m so glad you have a girlfriend again! |
2011-12-31 | Give your best face to those who are leaving. |
2011-12-30 | That was your home place for another year. |
2011-12-29 | Local Nazi Loyalist scum handshake. |
2011-12-28 | Syria will turn the spring to winter. |
2011-12-27 | She has no words left, she is waiting now. |
2011-12-26 | I know nothing save that the worst might come. |
2011-12-25 | The Queen lives in a palace with her dogs. |
2011-12-24 | The Birth of Tragedy needs rereading. |
2011-12-23 | Five years have gone, five years! Would you coco? |
2011-12-22 | Canterbury, muddy feet and friendship. |
2011-12-21 | I’ve finished one unfinishable book. |
2011-12-20 | I am on the verge of a big fuck up! |
2011-12-19 | Self-immolating anniversary. |
2011-12-18 | Vaclav Havel has gone up to the lights. |
2011-12-17 | I wouldn’t have your life for the whole world. |
2011-12-16 | Some revolutions don’t work on tv. |
2011-12-15 | They came, they patrolled, they left a ruin. |
2011-12-14 | For some people trauma is waking up. |
2011-12-13 | Turbulence is no problem when you’re drunk. |
2011-12-12 | Moonface is shaded in a sea of piss. |
2011-12-11 | This day has been cancelled from the record. |
2011-12-10 | Am I anything more than my desire? |
2011-12-09 | Cameron threw the toys out of the cot. |
2011-12-08 | If you prick me do I not do more work. |
2011-12-07 | Stout is nothing if atheistical. |
2011-12-06 | Did ye all just see what I did just there? |
2011-12-05 | A pipe band playing within the barracks. |
2011-12-04 | The biggest secret is between your legs. |
2011-12-03 | They might at one point kick down the front door. |
2011-12-02 | My backside is like an ancient ruin. |
2011-12-01 | She’s a mix of angel and freakishness. |
2011-11-30 | Frozen homes, chattering teeth, woolly tights. |
2011-11-29 | No one would notice if I slipped away. |
2011-11-28 | I have enough money till pay day comes. |
2011-11-27 | Never thought I’d cry over Gary Speed. |
2011-11-26 | Depersonalisation of my life. |
2011-11-25 | People should not underestimate me! |
2011-11-24 | Someone is going to get their arse slapped. |
2011-11-23 | Somebody said I was out of my depth. |
2011-11-22 | Carry on like that and you’ll be famous! |
2011-11-21 | Enjoyable day of viral absence. |
2011-11-20 | Berlusconi, Italy’s greatest shame. |
2011-11-19 | Why are you not wearing your Arsenal shirts? |
2011-11-18 | Libya was news, Syria isn’t. |
2011-11-17 | The eurozone is thunderous nonsense. |
2011-11-16 | The spiders know when to get ambitious. |
2011-11-15 | There’s something going on here, I don’t know. |
2011-11-14 | I won’t turn Syria into scansion. |
2011-11-13 | The eurozone is perverted clergy. |
2011-11-12 | The eurozone is a mosquito bite. |
2011-11-11 | The eurozone is a new strain of flu. |
2011-11-10 | The eurozone is an empty mirror. |
2011-11-09 | The eurozone is a slap in the face. |
2011-11-08 | The eurozone can’t look me in the eye. |
2011-11-07 | Military Hill is a strong failed poem. |
2011-11-06 | The eurozone is a bucket of puke. |
2011-11-05 | Should have asked the neighbours before you went. |
2011-11-04 | I did not know there would be so much grey! |
2011-11-03 | I woke up to a Richter monoprint. |
2011-11-02 | The eurozone is cheating at cricket. |
2011-11-01 | I would do something but I’m so darn tired! |
2011-10-31 | Occupy St Pauls! Occupy your brain! |
2011-10-30 | The eurozone is a stillborn baby. |
2011-10-29 | The eurozone is a bout of the clap. |
2011-10-28 | The eurozone is the seventh circle. |
2011-10-27 | The eurozone is furs and no knickers. |
2011-10-26 | I have escaped from the rain for a day. |
2011-10-25 | The eurozone is driving while you’re pissed. |
2011-10-24 | The eurozone is birdshit on the road. |
2011-10-23 | The eurozone is an unfunny joke. |
2011-10-22 | Everything happens for a reason, yeah! |
2011-10-21 | Politicians in a charity shop. |
2011-10-20 | Joy in Ecclefecan and environs. |
2011-10-19 | You can be charismatic and fascist. |
2011-10-18 | She is still drowning in wet resentment. |
2011-10-17 | We long for cessation of recession. |
2011-10-16 | My ambition would be to read a book. |
2011-10-15 | The single mums take over the catwalk. |
2011-10-14 | It is caused by stress and too much whiskey. |
2011-10-13 | It’s like when you burn toast, it leaves a trace. |
2011-10-12 | But he’s hopelessly lost in the present. |
2011-10-11 | How long ago since we wrote a poem? |
2011-10-10 | Gay Mitchell knows the future and the past. |
2011-10-09 | We are all haunted by the great elsewhere. |
2011-10-08 | Lonely gold trumpet on top of your church. |
2011-10-07 | Most of my friends think I’m dead and buried. |
2011-10-06 | Write poems in bed, shag in the open. |
2011-10-05 | Ruled by an invisible government. |
2011-10-04 | Mortgage advisor threatens my children. |
2011-10-03 | Too late, but I understand it all now. |
2011-10-02 | I am exhausted, I have no new words. |
2011-10-01 | Turn off the tv, watch the radio. |
2011-09-30 | Life is enjoyable ruination. |
2011-09-29 | Gaddafi’s son must be a great kisser! |
2011-09-28 | Open the window, let the smog come in. |
2011-09-27 | Frowns all round when I mentioned world war three. |
2011-09-26 | De rerum natura slipped from my hand. |
2011-09-25 | My lesson plan is to talk in their ears. |
2011-09-24 | Spine of a whale hanging from the ceiling. |
2011-09-23 | Spent my research day curled up in a ball. |
2011-09-22 | The side kick looked at me with pleading eyes. |
2011-09-21 | Let’s get in the classroom and kick some shit! |
2011-09-20 | Did I tell you Friedrich Nietzsche was dead? |
2011-09-19 | Tiny little fishes nibbling her feet. |
2011-09-18 | Arrogance all round, biting their bottoms. |
2011-09-17 | The whole of Ireland jumping up and down. |
2011-09-16 | For all I know it has started to rain. |
2011-09-15 | An unbearable absence of soundtrack. |
2011-09-14 | Rudolf Mössbauer reduced to atoms. |
2011-09-13 | A spider as big as a boxer’s fist. |
2011-09-12 | So you went for the non-acknowledgement. |
2011-09-11 | Can’t fly, won’t fly, nobody’s business now. |
2011-09-10 | Can we make the boat as we sail away? |
2011-09-09 | Who’s going to feed them and keep them warm? |
2011-09-08 | Seven billion people and no hope. |
2011-09-07 | Water seeps in through the tiniest cracks. |
2011-09-06 | I support you because you are displaced. |
2011-09-05 | Please understand, I don’t do anything! |
2011-09-04 | Chinese Jane Austen lives in a vacuum. |
2011-09-03 | Narcissistic gravitational pull. |
2011-09-02 | It’s all over now, you can clap your hands. |
2011-09-01 | Have you written the sentence for today? |
2011-08-31 | This has been a one poem holiday. |
2011-08-30 | Lose the bananas and you’d be fruit free. |
2011-08-29 | That’s not a sentence I could ever say. |
2011-08-28 | Kiss me on the head and call me Charlie. |
2011-08-27 | These London clouds are far too dramatic. |
2011-08-26 | Woke this morning with a hole in my head. |
2011-08-25 | Island behind the weatherman’s shoulder. |
2011-08-24 | Gaddafi isn’t dead, he’s just defunct! |
2011-08-23 | Motorola revolutionaries. |
2011-08-22 | Socio-historical networking. |
2011-08-21 | Tripoli is a noisy place tonight. |
2011-08-20 | I lost another perfect song today. |
2011-08-19 | Put all the books you have read on the shelf. |
2011-08-18 | I ♥ the East End. I ♥ paid labour. |
2011-08-17 | Pull out, dust down, the domino effect. |
2011-08-16 | Lock them all up and throw away the keys. |
2011-08-15 | The Shard displaces erotic gherkin. |
2011-08-14 | Perugia airport is full of Brits. |
2011-08-13 | Every evening a bloody spectacle. |
2011-08-12 | Cicadas, cicalas, greccos, crickets. |
2011-08-11 | No one cares about Hannibal but me. |
2011-08-10 | Put all the unread books into boxes. |
2011-08-09 | Stand up there Boris! Now’s your time to shine! |
2011-08-08 | London is burning and no one knows why. |
2011-08-07 | Walt Whitman is a relative of mine. |
2011-08-06 | This notebook has been washed in the lago. |
2011-08-05 | The best insurance against our dotage. |
2011-08-04 | We lost the battle and we lost the war. |
2011-08-03 | I have not done justice to the lizards. |
2011-08-02 | I have found my quiet nook of still time. |
2011-08-01 | The sun-flowers grew large and lost the sun. |
2011-07-31 | Carrietta White is a good monster. |
2011-07-30 | Passignano again with my daughter. |
2011-07-29 | I said things a gentleman should not say. |
2011-07-28 | He wore headphones all the way through dinner. |
2011-07-27 | Discontinuous, disingenuous. |
2011-07-26 | They found each other on a library shelf. |
2011-07-25 | I am shocked at the idiot in me. |
2011-07-24 | Shoeshine soft porn soda water shuffle. |
2011-07-23 | Amy Winehouse and eighty-five children. |
2011-07-22 | What are we gonna get for her indoors? |
2011-07-21 | I am a curator of modern art! |
2011-07-20 | The tree hides the moon, I am primitive. |
2011-07-19 | We have giggled our way into friendship. |
2011-07-18 | My father is beginning to shuffle. |
2011-07-17 | I threw the Sunday Business Post at him. |
2011-07-16 | I have my hands stuck in front of my eyes. |
2011-07-15 | What have I told my children to believe? |
2011-07-14 | Sand upon sand soaks up seasons of blood. |
2011-07-13 | With my sense of smell solitude’s a risk. |
2011-07-12 | I cannot get reconnected again. |
2011-07-11 | Did I do wrong in calling them horses? |
2011-07-10 | There are no more asteroids in my head. |
2011-07-09 | With hindsight I know I’ve made some mistakes. |
2011-07-08 | Books leave me open to greed and desire. |
2011-07-07 | Wasps creep out of little holes in my head. |
2011-07-06 | There was only ever one mothership. |
2011-07-05 | Here comes Johnny! is peering through the slit. |
2011-07-04 | I would take myself down to the Clancy's. |
2011-07-03 | Forgive me if I don’t drink to your health. |
2011-07-02 | Vespa! The whole fucking place is swarming! |
2011-07-01 | I am sleeping my way through a sand storm. |
2011-06-30 | One day a week without advertising. |
2011-06-29 | S. K. must have been reading Mandeville. |
2011-06-28 | The marmalade just keeps on arriving. |
2011-06-27 | Little yellow snail admires my labour. |
2011-06-26 | Kiss my arse and call me a Protestant. |
2011-06-25 | A full head of hair and a big cigar. |
2011-06-24 | Neocon art hating Catholic sluts. |
2011-06-23 | I’m thinking about becoming Irish. |
2011-06-22 | Clean the toilet and then do a runner. |
2011-06-21 | Like a teenage boy with a bic razor. |
2011-06-20 | Grandmother and child with plastic bag hats. |
2011-06-19 | There was nowhere for me to put my hands. |
2011-06-18 | In his underpants he seemed vulnerable. |
2011-06-17 | We are gay men in a Brighton Hotel. |
2011-06-16 | Also find a tongue for this time of year. |
2011-06-15 | The stuff about Mallarmé left him cold. |
2011-06-14 | There aren’t many laughs in the Holocaust. |
2011-06-13 | Indistinguishability of guilt. |
2011-06-12 | Aeroplanes fly too high for my liking. |
2011-06-11 | Don’t give up on me just because I’m mad. |
2011-06-10 | Freddie Mercury isn’t coming back. |
2011-06-09 | The British Library is full of old books. |
2011-06-08 | Syria is caught in a long echo. |
2011-06-07 | This year cardigans have a lip of flame. |
2011-06-06 | Desire breeds so many nonchalant looks. |
2011-06-05 | So much unrecorded heroism. |
2011-06-04 | I’ll knit you a solar crossword puzzle. |
2011-06-03 | My mother used to do it on her lap. |
2011-06-02 | Absence of said solar face, on absence. |
2011-06-01 | Hip! Headgear of solar face, adorning. |
2011-05-31 | Civilization and its Malcontents! |
2011-05-30 | Tout pour moi devient allégorie. |
2011-05-29 | Photo after photo Ils ont aimé. |
2011-05-28 | Why not lie down and why not roll over? |
2011-05-27 | Turn the world into a wooly jumper. |
2011-05-26 | The cookery book says two spoons of grass. |
2011-05-25 | Cross-stitch references to the present. |
2011-05-24 | Every third woman knits like a madman! |
2011-05-23 | My garden is trying to kill itself. |
2011-05-22 | How did they not know what was happening? |
2011-05-21 | Who let all those lonely people drive cars? |
2011-05-20 | In the future they will wonder at us. |
2011-05-19 | And in the end yer wan will see ye true! |
2011-05-18 | The television is unreadable. |
2011-05-17 | I am tired of the fight with gravity. |
2011-05-16 | The slender Muse is taking diet pills. |
2011-05-15 | O Lizzie Windsor won’t you stay at home! |
2011-05-14 | The poet looks and sees a universe. |
2011-05-13 | I know she takes me home with her at night. |
2011-05-12 | Each day of your life is a single frame. |
2011-05-11 | The rushing man looks and sees a brick wall. |
2011-05-10 | Came home and read Paddy Galvin all night. |
2011-05-09 | No one sneezes their way to victory. |
2011-05-08 | This is a film in which everyone dies. |
2011-05-07 | YU55 is wrecking my head. |
2011-05-06 | She came toward me as if she wanted … |
2011-05-05 | She always shows me her innocent legs. |
2011-05-04 | Three years without a single cigarette. |
2011-05-03 | History makes all my fingers shiny. |
2011-05-02 | An eye for an eye makes the whole world blind. |
2011-05-01 | Arsenal Football Club is having a laugh. |
2011-04-30 | The moon, after all, is one that got caught. |
2011-04-29 | Daraa al-Balad is now being starved. |
2011-04-28 | A kiss like the creation of desire. |
2011-04-27 | Syria explodes like a fire-cracker. |
2011-04-26 | Your back spasms and philosophy too. |
2011-04-25 | Kiss, catastrophe, apocalypse then. |
2011-04-24 | Arsenal Football Club has broken my heart. |
2011-04-23 | My dad is not getting any younger. |
2011-04-22 | Bahrain, Benghazi, Sohar, Amman, fire. |
2011-04-21 | Lonely little grubber, out there in space. |
2011-04-20 | Do you think it anticipates the kiss? |
2011-04-19 | The personal is not political. |
2011-04-18 | With all mathematical certainty. |
2011-04-17 | Arsenal Football Club has ruined my life. |
2011-04-16 | The rock is smoothly gliding towards us. |
2011-04-15 | Tokyo Electric PC will pay. |
2011-04-14 | The vine-like plant I have no name for spreads. |
2011-04-13 | Work like a dog and then come home to bed. |
2011-04-12 | Arabian Spring. Fire in the desert. |
2011-04-11 | And your monthly event has its effect. |
2011-04-10 | I have nothing to say about today. |
2011-04-09 | I stubbed my toe and I lost the plotline. |
2011-04-08 | Yemen has had nothing to drink for years. |
2011-04-07 | The toothache makes me quite illogical. |
2011-04-06 | No revolution without casinos. |
2011-04-05 | Libya is burning itself in two. |
2011-04-04 | No one thinks straight when they’re in pain my dear. |
2011-04-03 | With a waist that small you can’t eat pizza! |
2011-04-02 | Promethean fire springs out of the earth. |
2011-04-01 | I am as confused as America. |
2011-03-31 | I cannot keep up with all this fury! |
2011-03-30 | To me she has been the perfect partner. |
2011-03-29 | For eternal damnation, press seven. |
2011-03-28 | Violence inside me, like a snare drum’s chain. |
2011-03-27 | David Cameron is happy at war. |
2011-03-26 | No one to love, no one to complain to. |
2011-03-25 | Don Paterson went away too quickly. |
2011-03-24 | Japan exposes the nuclear lie. |
2011-03-23 | Angel-face are you looking at that face? |
2011-03-22 | Super bloated inflated sky-strung moon. |
2011-03-21 | I just want to see it with my own eyes. |
2011-03-20 | The comedian with a letter D. |
2011-03-19 | Gaddafi is this year’s comedian. |
2011-03-18 | History is a broken reactor. |
2011-03-17 | The horse has bolted and bucked its rider. |
2011-03-16 | Talking Heads. I’m catching up with myself! |
2011-03-15 | There’s too much of this and too much of that. |
2011-03-14 | Japan has vivid and terrible dreams. |
2011-03-13 | There’s nothing to celebrate here but death. |
2011-03-12 | Reactors are popping like champagne corks. |
2011-03-11 | Water is the hardest thing in the world. |
2011-03-10 | She was flat out like a lizard drinking. |
2011-03-09 | Gaddaffi is dead they’re just pretending. |
2011-03-08 | Football is dead! The referee killed it. |
2011-03-07 | Piggy boy has been roasted and eaten! |
2011-03-06 | Kenny Dalglish suffers from déjà vu. |
2011-03-05 | Corrupt taximen go the longest route. |
2011-03-04 | When am I going to win the Lotto? |
2011-03-03 | This is pre-political poetry. |
2011-03-02 | But I didn’t get very far did I? |
2011-03-01 | Young girl cursing her mother as I shop. |
2011-02-28 | Gaddafi is one of the four horsemen. |
2011-02-27 | We stick pins in our voodoo dolly. |
2011-02-26 | If I shot my brains out I’d record it! |
2011-02-25 | The basis and structure is what happens. |
2011-02-24 | And don't come back again you hag of ----! |
2011-02-23 | In all justice, should we shoot Gaddaffi? |
2011-02-22 | You should read Shelley’s Masque of Anarchy! |
2011-02-21 | Without freedom nobody is alive. |
2011-02-20 | Suddenly this is very, very hard. |
2011-02-19 | The Heroes of the day twitter and tweet. |
2011-02-18 | Sing the first post-codex revolution! |
2011-02-17 | Courage of the insulted and the damned. |
2011-02-16 | Her eyes were fierce unforgiving fingers. |
2011-02-15 | Visible, alien catastrophe. |
2011-02-14 | Did I mention her face was angry fish? |
2011-02-13 | The Middle East is the cradle and grave. |
2011-02-12 | They’ve started to talk about dominos. |
2011-02-11 | Angel-face transfigured into action. |
2011-02-10 | Nowhere. Nobodaddy. Demogorgon. |
2011-02-09 | The monolingual certainty of fate. |
2011-02-08 | Toppled masonry outside my front door. |
2011-02-07 | The Shahs and Dictators on their prayer mats. |
2011-02-06 | Lacanian gaze of the desired man. |
2011-02-05 | The noise that came out of her lungs was cruel. |
2011-02-04 | She encourages me to climb and jump. |
2011-02-03 | I hear her far off within my moon-dream. |
2011-02-02 | She broke my spine and then asked me to tea. |
2011-02-01 | I’m living a life I do not wish to! |
2011-01-31 | She had a voice that could shatter stonework. |
2011-01-30 | I woke up today and I could not see. |
2011-01-29 | I noticed her in the Coffee Station. |
2011-01-28 | She had a voice like an evil sea-bird. |
2011-01-27 | The road makes the motorist a fascist. |
2011-01-26 | When will salvation reach into my soul? |
2011-01-25 | The fish we ate was neither boned nor cured. |
2011-01-24 | When the dishwasher stops there is silence. |
2011-01-23 | The Greens will have to choose another shade. |
2011-01-22 | Biffo has fucked off and left us empty. |
2011-01-21 | Cut their heads off and feed them to the wolves! |
2011-01-20 | Tunis is pushing at a ruined wall. |
2011-01-19 | We’re splintered into shards of broken glass. |
2011-01-18 | Someone’s dog has had a very bad day! |
2011-01-17 | We’ll make this the year of the broken horse. |
2011-01-16 | Dry your eyes, straighten your trousers, and sing! |
2011-01-15 | Gulls on Patrick Street eating broken glass. |
2011-01-14 | But there’s nothing more sure than the return. |
2011-01-13 | We’ll make this the year of piggie go home! |
2011-01-12 | There are holes in the very best of days. |
2011-01-11 | The rain carved open a hole in my shoe. |
2011-01-10 | I’m trying to resist repetition. |
2011-01-09 | We’ll make this the year of new arrivals. |
2011-01-08 | We’ll make this the year of do not call us. |
2011-01-07 | We’ll make this year the year we dry our eyes. |
2011-01-06 | We’ll make this year the year of the scapegoat. |
2011-01-05 | We will make this the year of penitence. |
2011-01-04 | We will make this the year of long goodbyes. |
2011-01-03 | We’ll make this the year of get them all out! |
2011-01-02 | We’ll make this the year of revolving doors. |
2011-01-01 | Logo-theo-phallogocentricism date! |
2010-12-31 | On my own the world becomes very large. |
2010-12-30 | Thanks for the history lesson, taxi man! |
2010-12-29 | The ashes are safe and sound in our hands. |
2010-12-28 | Running on the spot is a fine excuse. |
2010-12-27 | My eyes sunk beneath multifocal glass. |
2010-12-26 | I’ve not read the books I wanted to read. |
2010-12-25 | Firearms, when used, often cause injuries. |
2010-12-24 | The soft bed of dreams slowly gathers you. |
2010-12-23 | Jumping in front of trains is dangerous. |
2010-12-22 | Who could have anticipated all this? |
2010-12-21 | Somebody somewhere has shaken the globe. |
2010-12-20 | This is a public safety announcement. |
2010-12-19 | The sun is refusing to melt the snow. |
2010-12-18 | I am so full of tears compared to them. |
2010-12-17 | Tolle lege, tolle lege, docteur! |
2010-12-16 | My mother and my father watch tv. |
2010-12-15 | People in Stratford are covered in dust. |
2010-12-14 | A bed in Lambeth, a Bedlam lamb bed. |
2010-12-13 | Idiot Tories have unleashed the beast. |
2010-12-12 | The Holocaust is in a museum. |
2010-12-11 | A Royal can’t clap about civil rights. |
2010-12-10 | Liu Xiaobo’s empty chair is a disgrace. |
2010-12-09 | Oh the sweet irony, off with their heads! |
2010-12-08 | Mr Lenihan, where are your credits? |
2010-12-07 | Everyone thinks I’m an apparition. |
2010-12-06 | The house is old with rumour and complaint. |
2010-12-05 | It’s a disaster! My pipes have all burst! |
2010-12-04 | The edge of the carpet has tripped me up. |
2010-12-03 | A golden spray of suicidal piss. |
2010-12-02 | Settled snow on London streets, a postcard. |
2010-12-01 | The ‘mainland’ has become dysfunctional. |
2010-11-30 | When we get to heaven what will we do? |
2010-11-29 | For fifty pounds more get a child-free plane. |
2010-11-28 | Vesuvius just waiting to wake up. |
2010-11-27 | I fumbled all my lines in Napoli. |
2010-11-26 | Service Class with the Scotsman, decadence! |
2010-11-25 | Like children tell lies, and fat men drink beer. |
2010-11-24 | Government addicts, post-obit bonds. Ruin! |
2010-11-23 | For soverignty they want to keep us poor. |
2010-11-22 | Remark on the lack of metaphysics. |
2010-11-21 | Biffo, Ireland’s truest metonymy. |
2010-11-20 | Morbidly obese, Biffo dreams of pie. |
2010-11-19 | Biffo is shameless, but not without pride. |
2010-11-18 | The one thing Biffo needs is not on sale. |
2010-11-17 | Biffo hasn’t felt comfortable for years. |
2010-11-16 | Biffo is lying through his chavvy teeth. |
2010-11-15 | Biffo says we have money till Thursday. |
2010-11-14 | Aung San Suu Kyi steps into the dreamhouse. |
2010-11-13 | Buy your son a coat and feed him whiskey. |
2010-11-12 | That’s it! I’ve got it now! Mal bully Bush! |
2010-11-11 | When the Judgement comes teach your heart to fib. |
2010-11-10 | The Euston Flyer is not in Euston. |
2010-11-09 | The British Library is awash with flame. |
2010-11-08 | To blow someone up get the right address. |
2010-11-07 | Localisation of the wet excuse. |
2010-11-06 | Somebody sell him some tissue paper. |
2010-11-05 | Nationalisation of the hairy tongue. |
2010-11-04 | Obama’s got himself a bloody nose. |
2010-11-03 | Globalisation of the plastic frog. |
2010-11-02 | A species that likes to blow itself up. |
2010-11-01 | Billions are this year’s twenty pound notes. |
2010-10-31 | The best thing that I did was to love you. |
2010-10-30 | I’m as young as I am going to be. |
2010-10-29 | Swing it what way you like, you’re a liar! |
2010-10-28 | I am the resurrection and the shite. |
2010-10-27 | Termites will nibble me into the grave. |
2010-10-26 | I am going to fall out of a plane. |
2010-10-25 | Lightning will discover me in the end. |
2010-10-24 | I’m going to be run down by a car. |
2010-10-23 | How many books did you speed read today? |
2010-10-22 | Shove them in the dirt, they will learn to swim. |
2010-10-21 | As evil as me but with no backbone. |
2010-10-20 | Shoot them between the eyes then forgive them. |
2010-10-19 | Airports are the new famine terminals. |
2010-10-18 | My belly has become my enemy. |
2010-10-17 | If your phone’s not ringing you’re a vampire. |
2010-10-16 | This is not the time to become stupid! |
2010-10-15 | Books on the bookshelf having a bundle. |
2010-10-14 | Nothing that is not there and the nothing… |
2010-10-13 | John, I always forget to email you. |
2010-10-12 | The clamour of resentment is ugly. |
2010-10-11 | The green pleasant land of anxiety. |
2010-10-10 | A floored drunkard, waiting for the next kick. |
2010-10-09 | All letters are the production of love. |
2010-10-08 | Calendar girls struggle over Putin. |
2010-10-07 | Outside the bank, soldiers with machine guns. |
2010-10-06 | They have brought me back my lost love letters. |
2010-10-05 | I’m listening to rain and ghost gossip. |
2010-10-04 | anything more than an accurate watch. |
2010-10-03 | Desire is no basis on which to build |
2010-10-02 | This is the epoch of anxiety. |
2010-10-01 | Do First Class Passengers get there quicker? |
2010-09-30 | The Victorians knew much about teeth. |
2010-09-29 | Black geese are known for being fiercely dark. |
2010-09-28 | On the deep, always swagging on the deep. |
2010-09-27 | One more push and I’ll be invisible! |
2010-09-26 | Every object is as hard as her heart. |
2010-09-25 | Rogue traders, bond dealers, marionettes. |
2010-09-24 | Episode Thirteen contains all the sex. |
2010-09-23 | Why foxes not whales or blue-fin tuna? |
2010-09-22 | If I were a snake I’d suffocate you! |
2010-09-21 | Ahmadinejad in the U.N. loo. |
2010-09-20 | So much work in order to disappear. |
2010-09-19 | One hand is on her breast, and one under… |
2010-09-18 | Old Man! You cannot look at her that way! |
2010-09-17 | I wish I’d bought myself a pack of cards. |
2010-09-16 | We’ve stopped the oil by killing all the fish. |
2010-09-15 | The dark clouds of coherency swagging. |
2010-09-14 | Is this now, therefore, a new beginning? |
2010-09-13 | It was the Mulberry Bush as prison song! |
2010-09-12 | How many candidates for Piggie-boy? |
2010-09-11 | I do believe we will see the Last Days. |
2010-09-10 | The climate’s been changing since time began. |
2010-09-09 | We’re splitting the Anglo-Irish in two. |
2010-09-08 | This week’s most popular show is Mad Men. |
2010-09-07 | Cash nexus, punctus simplex, my arsehole! |
2010-09-06 | The fucking FTSe is feeling frisky. |
2010-09-05 | Mud came and washed away the innocents. |
2010-09-04 | The earthquake dislikes commercial districts. |
2010-09-03 | No news today, the future’s gone away. |
2010-09-02 | Whatever Miliband will fit the suit. |
2010-09-01 | Iraq is safe, we’re glad that it’s over. |
2010-08-31 | How long will we have to spend underground? |
2010-08-30 | Mr Blair looks like his swallowed something. |
2010-08-29 | A frozen zoo in an african plane. |
2010-08-28 | I am looking for a constant blogger. |
2010-08-27 | Richard Dawkins has a very big tie. |
2010-08-26 | I am writing this as a Last Man text. |
2010-08-25 | There are unused icons on your desktop. |
2010-08-24 | The truth is, power makes you powerful. |
2010-08-23 | She is safe inside the culture machine. |
2010-08-22 | I live in hope of you remembering. |
2010-08-21 | The sun is getting brighter every day. |
2010-08-20 | My bones are cracked, my teeth have lost their shine. |
2010-08-19 | And the eloquence of things left unsaid. |
2010-08-18 | Beyond points, beyond all calculation. |
2010-08-17 | All day in a cauldron of graphic sex. |
2010-08-16 | My stomach has returned to chalk and dust. |
2010-08-15 | I haven’t written a poem for months. |
2010-08-14 | I am teaching myself to dance again. |
2010-08-13 | Maybe we can learn to be gentile. |
2010-08-12 | She spoke like a schoolgirl who's good at maths. |
2010-08-11 | The little prick wants me to forgive him. |
2010-08-10 | My body is screaming in slow motion. |
2010-08-09 | Feed up your victim before you kill her. |
2010-08-08 | China will be a change from religion. |
2010-08-07 | My father looks like my brother and me. |
2010-08-06 | My little angel married a squaddie. |
2010-08-05 | They are there with tea and Branston Pickle. |
2010-08-04 | There is no way back from the habitual. |
2010-08-03 | This is a hollow cave of memory. |
2010-08-02 | Fianna Fáil should have gone to Spec Savers. |
2010-08-01 | Fianna Fáil is a junket and a joke. |
2010-07-31 | Fianna Fáil is a tumor in your lungs. |
2010-07-30 | Fianna Fáil is your arse expelling blood. |
2010-07-29 | Fianna Fáil is a fart in a vacuum. |
2010-07-28 | Fianna Fáil is a paedophile’s wet dream. |
2010-07-27 | Fianna Fáil is a large Pantomine Horse. |
2010-07-26 | It might not be a prison-song at all. |
2010-07-25 | I recall the house in Ecclefechan. |
2010-07-24 | I remember the brown stained sodden moors. |
2010-07-23 | There is a crime scene around the corner. |
2010-07-22 | Good advice, go and put a cap on it! |
2010-07-21 | Lit. Crit. and without the criticism. |
2010-07-20 | I will not write for children anymore. |
2010-07-19 | Rubbish is just sand and grey pebbledash. |
2010-07-18 | He has become his own auto-icon. |
2010-07-17 | How many memory technologies? |
2010-07-16 | Till we have built Jerusalem, somewhere. |
2010-07-15 | How many wars can you safely ignore. |
2010-07-14 | We still make volunteers to be shot at. |
2010-07-13 | My lovely niece is to be military. |
2010-07-12 | Talcum Powder poison on the carpet. |
2010-07-11 | The shifter is the active agent here. |
2010-07-10 | I do not understand her purple hair. |
2010-07-09 | I do not understand her brevity. |
2010-07-08 | Sick in the stomach because of no food. |
2010-07-07 | This will become like my Fanny Burney. |
2010-07-06 | No one will admit they voted them in. |
2010-07-05 | Fianna Fáil will win the next election. |
2010-07-04 | Fianna Fáil is our excuse and our shame. |
2010-07-03 | Fianna Fáil is the itch you cannot scratch. |
2010-07-02 | Fianna Fáil is the priest with long fingers. |
2010-07-01 | Fianna Fáil is the bullet in the head. |
2010-06-30 | Fianna Fáil is the scream down the alley. |
2010-06-29 | Fianna Fáil hides its heart behind its name. |
2010-06-28 | Fianna Fáil don’t care if we all collapse. |
2010-06-27 | Fianna Fáil is the enemy within. |
2010-06-26 | Fianna Fáil is dogging in the bushes. |
2010-06-25 | Fianna Fáil is an egg on your physiog. |
2010-06-24 | Fianna Fáil is ruining your children. |
2010-06-23 | Fianna Fáil is a shame we cannot hide. |
2010-06-22 | Fianna Fáil is everybody’s nightmare. |
2010-06-21 | Fianna Fáil does not come out of the mist. |
2010-06-20 | Fianna Fáil is an ideas free region. |
2010-06-19 | Fianna Fáil is not paying any tax. |
2010-06-18 | Fianna Fáil is dodging by-elections. |
2010-06-17 | Fianna Fáil is a cancer they can’t cut. |
2010-06-16 | Fianna Fáil is still with us, amazing! |
2010-06-15 | Fianna Fáil is an Iranian spy. |
2010-06-14 | Fianna Fáil is a Communist stitch up. |
2010-06-13 | James Orchard Halliwell was mistaken. |
2010-06-12 | Folk Song Number is seven eight eight two. |
2010-06-11 | Paint the house white and an off-shade of brown. |
2010-06-10 | The United Kingdom’s not united. |
2010-06-09 | The poisoned teat of power has been sucked. |
2010-06-08 | Who to blame now, the priests or the English? |
2010-06-07 | Number 52 is younger than you. |
2010-06-06 | A drunk falling over himself again. |
2010-06-05 | Always in want of the other woman. |
2010-06-04 | We’ll talk when the world’s stopped spinning so fast. |
2010-06-03 | The fat man cannot squeeze through the window. |
2010-06-02 | Homosocial man in a Gucci shirt. |
2010-06-01 | Israeli waters have just got bigger. |
2010-05-31 | Ironic apocalyptic venom. |
2010-05-30 | A thin veil of sludge will cover us all. |
2010-05-29 | That’s a very Eurocentric format. |
2010-05-28 | Edgar Allan Poe, Henry James, Kafka. |
2010-05-27 | Most mornings I sneak back into the real. |
2010-05-26 | Sunshine seeping through the cracks in your face. |
2010-05-25 | People should visit me, I’m a ruin. |
2010-05-24 | His face was a beetroot ready to slice. |
2010-05-23 | Tell me what would change if they pulled the plug? |
2010-05-22 | Dionysus has recaptured my soul. |
2010-05-21 | I am being eaten alive by you! |
2010-05-20 | Violence in dreams makes you provocative. |
2010-05-19 | Batons and bullets are winning Bangkok. |
2010-05-18 | Did you hear the one about the Scotsman? |
2010-05-17 | Il Presidenti is bored with himself. |
2010-05-16 | We have painted the kitchen with our tongues. |
2010-05-15 | My husband has forgotten he exists. |
2010-05-14 | Clean them up and throw them back in the soup. |
2010-05-13 | Philip Glass, modernity, tv ad. |
2010-05-12 | HSC, a very bad Irish joke. |
2010-05-11 | Military monks on the news, seasonal. |
2010-05-10 | Fruit in the kitchen turns mortuary grey. |
2010-05-09 | Chickens and guns, evangelical oil. |
2010-05-08 | Cork is a pond, Kerry is a race-track. |
2010-05-07 | I know you can see madness in my eyes. |
2010-05-06 | Education is like public slaughter. |
2010-05-05 | Someone beat me up when I was asleep. |
2010-05-04 | Set it alight, let it blaze like the moon. |
2010-05-03 | Ireland’s so sick it can’t get out of bed! |
2010-05-02 | I’m a philosopher in a castle! |
2010-05-01 | The Gulf of Mexico has turned orange. |
2010-04-30 | Our broken hearts beat in syncopation. |
2010-04-29 | stay with me tonight! Don’t leave me for them! |
2010-04-28 | I keep wishing Brecht was here to see it … |
2010-04-27 | I wrote a book mourning all their futures. |
2010-04-26 | Loneliness of the long distance poet. |
2010-04-25 | We are simply adding to the slag heap. |
2010-04-24 | Memory seems to be leaving us now. |
2010-04-23 | David Bowie has given up, I fear. |
2010-04-22 | The phantasmagoric trope of Justice. |
2010-04-21 | All our children will now have to leave us. |
2010-04-20 | If you tackle Messi he’s not so good. |
2010-04-19 | Sometimes ruination gets in your head. |
2010-04-18 | Stuck under a cloud of icy daggers. |
2010-04-17 | I woke up and remembered angel-face. |
2010-04-16 | Red sky at night, shepherd’s insurance claim. |
2010-04-15 | Volcanic inferno keeps me from hell. |
2010-04-14 | The pigeons shit like crazy around here. |
2010-04-13 | You get your heart broken every season. |
2010-04-12 | The earth has jolted us back into life. |
2010-04-11 | Capitalism? Not on our telly! |
2010-04-10 | Let’s have a thin one instead of fatties. |
2010-04-09 | We just might have found a home for Harold. |
2010-04-08 | Load every fucking riff with fucking ore! |
2010-04-07 | made to say a green, snot-heavy sorry. |
2010-04-06 | brought down to its Babylonian knees |
2010-04-05 | The most top-loaded of institutions |
2010-04-04 | As if Fascist hierarchy could level. |
2010-04-03 | As if the Pope was not infallible. |
2010-04-02 | Fr O’Connor, category mistake. |
2010-04-01 | Excitement then memory, April’s Fool. |
2010-03-31 | No sun for Lawrence, just pigs on the beach. |
2010-03-30 | Bill Shakespeare as part of that prison shrub. |
2010-03-29 | Freud’s Looney Tunes were anti-Semitic. |
2010-03-28 | Another half hour and the banks are breached. |
2010-03-27 | Without any disrespect to monkeys. |
2010-03-26 | As if those who deal in shit were not shite. |
2010-03-25 | I am putting Hell back into the earth. |
2010-03-24 | You live as if monkeys could question you. |
2010-03-23 | Sheol, the ground into which you will go. |
2010-03-22 | Gehenna that Biblical landfill site. |
2010-03-21 | Jerusalem’s southside, fire and brimstone. |
2010-03-20 | Underneath the skirts of Rome, stinking death. |
2010-03-19 | As if our greatest poet was in heat. |
2010-03-18 | This might all sound a bit unhinged to you. |
2010-03-17 | Dogs and us have long been working it out. |
2010-03-16 | Camels evolved a second hump for us. |
2010-03-15 | Today is monumental, granite, hard. |
2010-03-14 | Dogs don’t care if you look at them pissing. |
2010-03-13 | At the top of the mountain you look down. |
2010-03-12 | People know me, ricetti, refugee. |
2010-03-11 | All of this is groundless, all of it air. |
2010-03-10 | The passage of time reconfigures me. |
2010-03-09 | A caterpillar fell into my hair. |
2010-03-08 | Spiders make their webs nearest to danger. |
2010-03-07 | I have an awful pain in my mother. |
2010-03-06 | Will I give you all a big cheesy smile? |
2010-03-05 | My teeth are the teeth the Devil might have. |
2010-03-04 | The passage of time begins to amaze. |
2010-03-03 | Capitalism is our rainy day. |
2010-03-02 | Ireland’s a nightmare I’ve tried to escape. |
2010-03-01 | Everyone’s smiling with their teeth again. |
2010-02-28 | Poetry does not call to a reader. |
2010-02-27 | Her ankles are the shape of angel’s wings. |
2010-02-26 | Are these lines in any sense readable? |
2010-02-25 | Maybe four years on, sometime around now. |
2010-02-24 | Buy us a meal and then fuck the hell off! |
2010-02-23 | To me her knees are newly minted coins. |
2010-02-22 | This is the way my new poverty goes. |
2010-02-21 | Her lips are like gold buried in the moon. |
2010-02-20 | I am a coward when it comes to fear. |
2010-02-19 | Because I love life I am a squatter. |
2010-02-18 | He drew his resolution on a board. |
2010-02-17 | The men are mad, the women are crazy. |
2010-02-16 | Her mouth looks like a win in extra time. |
2010-02-15 | Her skin feels like the summer holidays. |
2010-02-14 | The flood plains have disappeared into soil. |
2010-02-13 | The colour blue interacts with her eyes. |
2010-02-12 | Helmand Province, beyond resolution. |
2010-02-11 | This is not an inhabitable rock. |
2010-02-10 | In its breathing the earth puffs and spits us. |
2010-02-09 | Someone put a crack into Africa. |
2010-02-08 | Fine Gael displays our devastation. |
2010-02-07 | My days are now full of vampire faces. |
2010-02-06 | I will invent her and write my poems. |
2010-02-05 | Farewell father, I learnt to love you well. |
2010-02-04 | Farewell boys, there’s no fun left in running. |
2010-02-03 | Farewell corrupted and spiteful captain. |
2010-02-02 | Farewell my sweet sister of winter sex. |
2010-02-01 | Farewell my brother of eternal pain. |
2010-01-31 | Farewell my monster of lamentations. |
2010-01-30 | Religion is cruelty to our children. |
2010-01-29 | Empty car park Friday melancholy. |
2010-01-28 | Obama, the joke of a cartoon god. |
2010-01-27 | Hegel was blinded by something shiny. |
2010-01-26 | I wonder whether pimps dress up as pimps? |
2010-01-25 | Racer-boys searching for death to cure them. |
2010-01-24 | Pyramid boy doesn’t remember you. |
2010-01-23 | Associate the word with your mother. |
2010-01-22 | Get back to the year, the day, the event. |
2010-01-21 | The hole I cannot fill will bring me peace. |
2010-01-20 | The hole in my head will become a fire. |
2010-01-19 | The hole in my shoe has given me hope. |
2010-01-18 | Today I lost my nerve and stayed in bed. |
2010-01-17 | I find it impossible to keep up. |
2010-01-16 | My first real leper moment of the year. |
2010-01-15 | See yourself in bed before you get in. |
2010-01-14 | Everyone I know thinks in building blocks. |
2010-01-13 | He would say Aristotle and the deed. |
2010-01-12 | This is still the epoch of the mass grave. |
2010-01-11 | Piggy-boy would just tumble if he slipped. |
2010-01-10 | The snow settles on Michael Collins’ face. |
2010-01-09 | Photography, icy transformations. |
2010-01-08 | In a world of white the prophets go blind. |
2010-01-07 | The present, the future, entombed in ice. |
2010-01-06 | Ice, as at the end of America. |
2010-01-05 | Picturesque death-camp, carpet of hawfrost. |
2010-01-04 | My teeth grow tired of the sharp sting of ice. |
2010-01-03 | Discarded condom, cold Sunday morning. |
2010-01-02 | The smell of toast in the hospital ward. |
2010-01-01 | New Year’s children will stuff themselves with drugs. |
2009-12-31 | That prison-song left me unsupported. |
2009-12-30 | Angel-face has been stolen from our dreams. |
2009-12-29 | Aliens came and spirited him away. |
2009-12-28 | The political horse has lost a shoe. |
2009-12-27 | Madness is the child of solipsism. |
2009-12-26 | Everyone has forgotten I’m alive. |
2009-12-25 | I gave him fish, wine and a wooden book. |
2009-12-24 | Back in the big house of ruination. |
2009-12-23 | At forty-six you give it back broken. |
2009-12-22 | Tolstoy did not own a map of the world. |
2009-12-21 | Blue-black spot inside the back of her neck. |
2009-12-20 | Because I love you I will die again. |
2009-12-19 | Blinking uncomprehending eyes in rows. |
2009-12-18 | Godwin was someone who saw the system. |
2009-12-17 | Oliver Reed was no hero of mine. |
2009-12-16 | Ambiguity is the end of me. |
2009-12-15 | I am a fan of people who help me. |
2009-12-14 | Hatred inside the fillings in his teeth. |
2009-12-13 | They’d kill you dead for the price of a pint. |
2009-12-12 | There are women here who need some solace. |
2009-12-11 | If you nick her gin she’ll not forgive you. |
2009-12-10 | Things fall apart, the bankers cannot hold. |
2009-12-09 | And if you dare move I’ll shoot you again! |
2009-12-08 | I love little differences, like ware. |
2009-12-07 | The contempt I have for him is his gift. |
2009-12-06 | What’s the use of a book in a blackout? |
2009-12-05 | What’s the use of your art when we’re sleeping? |
2009-12-04 | What’s the use of sunglasses in the fog? |
2009-12-03 | What’s the use of a drink when it’s raining? |
2009-12-02 | The bombing of playgrounds was sufficient. |
2009-12-01 | This time last year I gave up all my hopes. |
2009-11-30 | The English don’t know the Irish are sick. |
2009-11-29 | Dante would have struggled to invent this. |
2009-11-28 | You come to her and then you spit on her. |
2009-11-27 | I could get used to being scholastic. |
2009-11-26 | High Table and a prick philosopher. |
2009-11-25 | Reading and writing are good for you folks! |
2009-11-24 | Heathrow is like a film no one watches. |
2009-11-23 | Already they’re fighting over the flood. |
2009-11-22 | The river Lee vomited up its bile. |
2009-11-21 | You’d be the city drinking that water. |
2009-11-20 | Being trapped with you would be my ideal. |
2009-11-19 | The deluge came and found us all wanting. |
2009-11-18 | Where the sun has been and the moon now is. |
2009-11-17 | I am a friend of St George’s Channel. |
2009-11-16 | No one loves a nosy little fucker. |
2009-11-15 | The prodigy has been fiddling the books. |
2009-11-14 | There’s something staring you straight in the mouth. |
2009-11-13 | O baby, don’t be sad, give me your face. |
2009-11-12 | The big houses didn’t have telephones. |
2009-11-11 | If I knew the future’s number I’d ring. |
2009-11-10 | Ash Bank has considerable interest. |
2009-11-09 | The money is gone and the heart grows cold. |
2009-11-08 | You inherit the earth at forty-five. |
2009-11-07 | The window’s closed, I cannot remember. |
2009-11-06 | A generation of bitter regret. |
2009-11-05 | He eyed up the panel then went to work. |
2009-11-04 | Someone should tell him Spenser was a cunt. |
2009-11-03 | Do I dare choose the genre of suspense? |
2009-11-02 | You won’t have to poke him to get a squeal. |
2009-11-01 | The river Lee is a sad hysteric. |
2009-10-31 | The Bank of Ireland has sold us a pup. |
2009-10-30 | Everybody knew, but nobody thought. |
2009-10-29 | What to say to Dr Dreckology? |
2009-10-28 | Aren’t you in danger of preserving shit. |
2009-10-27 | Does piggy-boy know you know what you know? |
2009-10-26 | Close the blinds, bolt the door, unplug the set. |
2009-10-25 | The lakes and the beaches, strangely unreal. |
2009-10-24 | Kerry was further away than it looked. |
2009-10-23 | I am a grown-up with an accountant! |
2009-10-22 | Diggle still had a wiggle, Pete looked beat. |
2009-10-21 | Like bits of yesterday’s newspaper print. |
2009-10-20 | The gods have lost interest and chocolate melts. |
2009-10-19 | Boxer dog comes out like an old slogger. |
2009-10-18 | This time last year was a serial rant. |
2009-10-17 | Little drunk fucker snogging his girlfriend. |
2009-10-16 | They can rob me of everything save that. |
2009-10-15 | Nietzsche, students, and a return to form. |
2009-10-14 | but the Bank of Ireland left him alone. |
2009-10-13 | My father knew some trouble in his time, |
2009-10-12 | Policemen are designed to look the same. |
2009-10-11 | Ah, now, they wouldn’t be as bad as that! |
2009-10-10 | The Bank of Ireland requires us to bleed. |
2009-10-09 | The Bank of Ireland has all the lifebelts. |
2009-10-08 | and spits at you as if you were unclean. |
2009-10-07 | The Bank of Ireland understands your pain |
2009-10-06 | The Bank of Ireland has no solution. |
2009-10-05 | The Bank of Ireland will watch us all starve. |
2009-10-04 | For emphasis point at them as you laugh. |
2009-10-03 | Have you got a minute? Are you free now? |
2009-10-02 | Those hilarious questions about time, |
2009-10-01 | A million bottles smashing in mid-air. |
2009-09-30 | I will absorb anything memorable. |
2009-09-29 | Pessimism, refuge of wounded hopes. |
2009-09-28 | of some gleaming, polished, completed text. |
2009-09-27 | and poetry falls out of my pursuit |
2009-09-26 | I suddenly find I am days behind |
2009-09-25 | Every time I go to print this all out |
2009-09-24 | Crisis has robbed me of all poetry. |
2009-09-23 | I am resting on the vernacular. |
2009-09-22 | Telephone interviews, no one is clear. |
2009-09-21 | They transform me into a teenager. |
2009-09-20 | Imagine his red cheek after a slap. |
2009-09-19 | This house worships a spirit-level god. |
2009-09-18 | Back to not quite being all on my own. |
2009-09-17 | I murdered one plant behind the curtain. |
2009-09-16 | Everything around me is functional. |
2009-09-15 | I miss the little details in smoking. |
2009-09-14 | Nobody knows I’m an exile again. |
2009-09-13 | Enigmatic possessions of this man. |
2009-09-12 | There is a very shy ghost in this house. |
2009-09-11 | and it does seem like back to the future. |
2009-09-10 | The river Lee is on the verge of tears, |
2009-09-09 | I know why I dreamt of Michael J. Fox. |
2009-09-08 | If it could stay like this I’d be happy. |
2009-09-07 | I’m wearing someone else’s shirt and tie. |
2009-09-06 | The Elysian seemed to strike a note. |
2009-09-05 | I would imagine I will fall down soon. |
2009-09-04 | The seafood pie contained a nasty bite. |
2009-09-03 | I must not let any of the plants die. |
2009-09-02 | This place has no teaspoons and no iron. |
2009-09-01 | I need to return to smaller details. |
2009-08-31 | Every time I go away hell breaks lose. |
2009-08-30 | Momentary panic, calcio fans. |
2009-08-29 | Exile is over, I have served my time. |
2009-08-28 | Will I ever sit by the lake again? |
2009-08-27 | Not a good way of forgiving bankers. |
2009-08-26 | The most irritating fucker alive! |
2009-08-25 | Nobody is looking at my left hand. |
2009-08-24 | The idea of limbo was born like this. |
2009-08-23 | Remember, it’s an absolute god-send. |
2009-08-22 | What is after Derrida? Your own mind? |
2009-08-21 | Not a new chapter, more like a new book. |
2009-08-20 | Cycling around weeping into the lake. |
2009-08-19 | Nothing will ever be the same again. |
2009-08-18 | Fa bello means I do not have to write. |
2009-08-17 | Italian cena would make you sink! |
2009-08-16 | Cycle round the lake. Molto facile! |
2009-08-15 | I used the "r" word and all hell broke loose. |
2009-08-14 | Is that a mobile I see before me? |
2009-08-13 | After Geoffrey of Bromsgrove, should I quit? |
2009-08-12 | Kids hyperventilate, I try to write. |
2009-08-11 | Rapalarno, Volcanic, bolente! |
2009-08-10 | She’s got a face like an ugly boxer. |
2009-08-09 | La bolla Africana? Not this year! |
2009-08-08 | and Hannibal got eaten by this place. |
2009-08-07 | Flaminius lost, the Romans triumphed |
2009-08-06 | We have come to the end of the circle. |
2009-08-05 | There’s that little spot I’ve had since childhood. |
2009-08-04 | I brought no novels with me but my own. |
2009-08-03 | Fierce discord at the heart of union. |
2009-08-02 | Or the tremors of deep paranoia. |
2009-08-01 | I did not anticipate narrative. |
2009-07-31 | Everything’s the same, everything’s different. |
2009-07-30 | Lago. Casetta. Everything bella. |
2009-07-29 | The here we are back in Italia. |
2009-07-28 | The here we are back at home and it hurts. |
2009-07-27 | The here we are back at work and it hurts. |
2009-07-26 | The ironic baby-set prison dance. |
2009-07-25 | I come back to angel-face and the round. |
2009-07-24 | All the excess was in my female left. |
2009-07-23 | What to do with my atomic knowledge? |
2009-07-22 | so if you want twelve from me we’re both screwed. |
2009-07-21 | I only have eight pints of blood in me, |
2009-07-20 | I am scum of the earth and I’m top dog. |
2009-07-19 | Banana Republic has now turned black. |
2009-07-18 | My office, a paper-mite safe haven. |
2009-07-17 | I have given up tobacco and wheat. |
2009-07-16 | London opens up like an abattoir. |
2009-07-15 | There was a hut at the back of the pub. |
2009-07-14 | Oxford proves that fella’ to be a fraud. |
2009-07-13 | The move to Oxford, inspirational. |
2009-07-12 | Buried together, William, Catherine. |
2009-07-11 | The British Library is over the road. |
2009-07-10 | Tomorrow I’ll be somewhere different. |
2009-07-09 | Do you know the way to San José? No! |
2009-07-08 | you scratch my back and I’ll scratch my own back. |
2009-07-07 | anger at irresponsibility, |
2009-07-06 | students as consumers, constipation, |
2009-07-05 | Shit-for-brains American tv, tax, |
2009-07-04 | Anger about dishwashers, hairdryers, |
2009-07-03 | Nothing in Iran now but politics. |
2009-07-02 | RTE is covering for Biffo! |
2009-07-01 | I seem to be gaining authority. |
2009-06-30 | The way she crossed her legs showed she was pleased. |
2009-06-29 | I am beginning to lose my temper. |
2009-06-28 | If I was Damon I would be happy. |
2009-06-27 | The Spanish dancers were smaller this time. |
2009-06-26 | Academic Council, the paint’s still dry. |
2009-06-25 | Cross-referencing, Tony Blair, Fabregas. |
2009-06-24 | Eventually an intricate system. |
2009-06-23 | Addition of temporary starlight. |
2009-06-22 | Neda Soltani, you have died for us. |
2009-06-21 | Hades, Tarturus, Erebus, the Pits! |
2009-06-20 | I want to be under a mountain range. |
2009-06-19 | You just have to remember to edit. |
2009-06-18 | You are helpless to help and hopeless too. |
2009-06-17 | Bullets and truncheons do not speak Persian. |
2009-06-16 | You are going to have to drop your pants. |
2009-06-15 | Ulysses should have got people talking. |
2009-06-14 | I think I may have discovered your knees. |
2009-06-13 | Piggy-boy doesn’t know how to behave. |
2009-06-12 | Somedays I am simply kicked in the guts. |
2009-06-11 | Now I’m writing like there’s no tomorrow. |
2009-06-10 | People can’t look each other in the eye. |
2009-06-09 | Your solar plexus, yes, that’s the big hole. |
2009-06-08 | Who we now know wore a smart paisley tie. |
2009-06-07 | And so we sold our souls to the devil. |
2009-06-06 | Corruption cannot lie with honesty. |
2009-06-05 | The folly of that vacuous folly! |
2009-06-04 | I feel more Irish than English today. |
2009-06-03 | Nobody is safe from Biffo’s bastards. |
2009-06-02 | The easiest birth I’ll ever witness. |
2009-06-01 | It is time for political action. |
2009-05-31 | I don’t want to be good, I want to sing. |
2009-05-30 | You will of course need to take off all yours. |
2009-05-29 | They absailed down as we ate our pasta. |
2009-05-28 | Kiss me on my mouth, your love is vino. |
2009-05-27 | The Elysian is my idée fixe. |
2009-05-26 | Mahler’s 6th, Adagio, pure heaven. |
2009-05-25 | I would like to relinquish all power. |
2009-05-24 | Bruckner’s 7th Symphony saved my life. |
2009-05-23 | The old man still wand-waves a snooker cue. |
2009-05-22 | The accountants are having a field day. |
2009-05-21 | Someone needs to tell Biffo to fuck off. |
2009-05-20 | I only masturbate with my clothes on. |
2009-05-19 | Where o where have they hidden Obama? |
2009-05-18 | They still haven’t told me if I’m dying. |
2009-05-17 | Pig politicians deserve Bertholt Brecht. |
2009-05-16 | It must be said it all turned out kosher. |
2009-05-15 | Three meetings sandwiching a quick sandwich. |
2009-05-14 | She seems to want me to be a hero. |
2009-05-13 | Union siblings plotting their revenge. |
2009-05-12 | Politics has become impossible. |
2009-05-11 | I am learning to swim above the text. |
2009-05-10 | Sundays are beginning to hurt again. |
2009-05-09 | Europe Day, nobody even noticed. |
2009-05-08 | And Blake said it’s all in the human breast. |
2009-05-07 | World economy is our deity. |
2009-05-06 | Job would be faithful to the free market. |
2009-05-05 | The Bible is an excellent idea. |
2009-05-04 | This would film well, although it hurts like hell. |
2009-05-03 | Gardening and poetry, classical! |
2009-05-02 | Hills are like giant waves, that do not move. |
2009-05-01 | Planes are like temporary lighthouses. |
2009-04-30 | There is so much love in my life, I’m lost. |
2009-04-29 | I have mastered the art of anarchy. |
2009-04-28 | He sang, Some Girls Are Bigger Than Others. |
2009-04-27 | Work is poker now, my hand still secret. |
2009-04-26 | Ireland is not like the other addicts. |
2009-04-25 | I’m going to have to sell my organs. |
2009-04-24 | We touched down onto the bankrupt runway. |
2009-04-23 | Ekel, he said, and I almost threw up. |
2009-04-22 | We got drunk and discovered a mirror. |
2009-04-21 | Green shoots in the U.S., weeds over here. |
2009-04-20 | Something is against communication. |
2009-04-19 | Fucking Chelsea bollocks shit bag fuck wank! |
2009-04-18 | Obama thinks he can hold back the tide. |
2009-04-17 | Is there anything but economics. |
2009-04-16 | This poem is making me a ghost face. |
2009-04-15 | People will have to live with my weakness. |
2009-04-14 | The fire we can make would ignite the stars. |
2009-04-13 | It’s the dark light that shows you off the best. |
2009-04-12 | The fucking government has robbed us blind! |
2009-04-11 | I’m coming back to that non-nursery rhyme. |
2009-04-10 | You can’t be depressed if you act like that! |
2009-04-09 | They are so detached, they think we’re all fine. |
2009-04-08 | There’s a fault right down Italy’s middle. |
2009-04-07 | One of us is going to be sorry. |
2009-04-06 | It’s up there playing patriotic songs. |
2009-04-05 | I have enjoyed the non-nuclear age. |
2009-04-04 | When they caught you you were in the nationals. |
2009-04-03 | I never thought I’d end up doing that. |
2009-04-02 | Didn’t you know I’m a Union man? |
2009-04-01 | Anticipate the end of every storm. |
2009-03-31 | Calm and sane in the middle of madness. |
2009-03-30 | The windows of my soul have got cloudy. |
2009-03-29 | Fourth time round it feels somewhat redemptive. |
2009-03-28 | Learn to look through to the back of his brain. |
2009-03-27 | His head is a cupboard crammed with old bones. |
2009-03-26 | I could look at you for a long, long time. |
2009-03-25 | I will put a mask on to hide my face. |
2009-03-24 | The truth leaks out of the side of his eyes. |
2009-03-23 | You covered your face in the Parthenon. |
2009-03-22 | Remember! inky penned evolution! |
2009-03-21 | I cannot bear the thought of her leaving. |
2009-03-20 | Hospital turns us all into offal. |
2009-03-19 | America is preaching peace again. |
2009-03-18 | That question about toxins and romance. |
2009-03-17 | I love alcohol! I love, ALCOHOL! |
2009-03-16 | My children are growing up somewhere else. |
2009-03-15 | Aren’t you looking for new ways to make cash? |
2009-03-14 | Why not do a new line in prophecy? |
2009-03-13 | Would you not just take all my teeth away? |
2009-03-12 | O.K. Folks! this is a mid-life crisis. |
2009-03-11 | I am full of sinister chemicals. |
2009-03-10 | She noticed I’m happy in Italy. |
2009-03-09 | Global banking system? SIT ON MY FACE! |
2009-03-08 | It’s not a cliché when you are in it. |
2009-03-07 | We’re the strangest things in the universe. |
2009-03-06 | Nil by mouth, a very sorry bottom. |
2009-03-05 | The memory of the first time, before. |
2009-03-04 | You are so far away and yet so near. |
2009-03-03 | Snow collecting around the compost bin. |
2009-03-02 | I have learnt to meditate to Mahler. |
2009-03-01 | So smash all the stars and be done with it! |
2009-02-28 | I am somewhere else, I am somewhere else. |
2009-02-27 | They are all adults in my mind, I said |
2009-02-26 | The phrase was altering the universe. |
2009-02-25 | Technology makes our relationships. |
2009-02-24 | The world has succumbed to influenza. |
2009-02-23 | If I give you signs, will you understand? |
2009-02-22 | So go out and buy yourself a plaster. |
2009-02-21 | I feel like my heart is bleeding to death. |
2009-02-20 | I woke up one day and found my Byron. |
2009-02-19 | And gasping for air like a stranded fish. |
2009-02-18 | We can get rid of all expectation. |
2009-02-17 | My peace of mind is lying on the floor. |
2009-02-16 | It’s what men of a certain age will do. |
2009-02-15 | We’re filling the entire house with Triffids. |
2009-02-14 | And what the fuck is that when it’s at home? |
2009-02-13 | Something that offered viable structure. |
2009-02-12 | Something that saved you from contingency. |
2009-02-11 | As if poetry might be the basis. |
2009-02-10 | And something that felt meaningful at last. |
2009-02-09 | Maybe they could help me make a story. |
2009-02-08 | I feel potent. I feel like I could act. |
2009-02-07 | Maybe these lines are encouraging me. |
2009-02-06 | And our favourite sin has got to be lust. |
2009-02-05 | Gewurztraminer is our favourite wine. |
2009-02-04 | Dirty little fucking cheating bastard. |
2009-02-03 | You could not keep your mind off those crossed legs. |
2009-02-02 | And the world seemed far too big and frightening. |
2009-02-01 | And everything you’d learnt you had yet to. |
2009-01-31 | Like you were back there lost in the Eighties. |
2009-01-30 | The pain in my heart has been switched back on. |
2009-01-29 | Why did you think they would leave you alone? |
2009-01-28 | I quite like signing books I have authored. |
2009-01-27 | How long can you go on without a name? |
2009-01-26 | A President that calls himself Muslim. |
2009-01-25 | Nothing could have prepared us for this fall. |
2009-01-24 | He was overwhelmed by his own despair. |
2009-01-23 | I slipped away from the liquid dinner. |
2009-01-22 | As you wrote elsewhere, sortilege of self. |
2009-01-21 | I have created my own almanac. |
2009-01-20 | Number 44 looks alright to us. |
2009-01-19 | As tanks roll over skeletons they made. |
2009-01-18 | And that’s the biggest silence of them all. |
2009-01-17 | They are almost uniformly German. |
2009-01-16 | Have we got something like joined-up thinking? |
2009-01-15 | Let contingency into your system. |
2009-01-14 | The earth ground your finest hypotheses. |
2009-01-13 | Let the singing birds into every prayer. |
2009-01-12 | The answer’s in the future and the stars. |
2009-01-11 | Oriah Mountain Dreamer and the flu. |
2009-01-10 | Show me the realist who has an answer. |
2009-01-09 | So long as tomorrow’s uneventful. |
2009-01-08 | Is this the best system we can devise? |
2009-01-07 | Poetry is counter-historical. |
2009-01-06 | Spirit of the Age, collective Nero. |
2009-01-05 | Narcissism of those without vision. |
2009-01-04 | Dollar oriented self-sacrifice. |
2009-01-03 | Climate change, global meltdown, vanity. |
2009-01-02 | A hundred souls for every one of them. |
2009-01-01 | Let’s stay at home and pretend it’s not real. |
2008-12-31 | I need to make some sound re-connections. |
2008-12-30 | She seemed far more glamorous than usual. |
2008-12-29 | She is in love and she’s getting married. |
2008-12-28 | They want sympathy for being killers. |
2008-12-27 | They have a month to do their very worst. |
2008-12-26 | You feel the solid ground beneath your feet. |
2008-12-25 | That pitiless musical at the end. |
2008-12-24 | The carol singers took over the pub. |
2008-12-23 | Look up above you, the sky is still there! |
2008-12-22 | If we could all decide to hold our nerve. |
2008-12-21 | The secret to all this is confidence. |
2008-12-20 | Do I contain multitudes?, do I fuck! |
2008-12-19 | I’m bigger than I could ever cope with. |
2008-12-18 | It would seem I’ve misrepresented God. |
2008-12-17 | There is a secret now as big as time. |
2008-12-16 | Pyramid boy has collapsed into sand. |
2008-12-15 | Once again I blitzed him with politeness. |
2008-12-14 | With such weaponry at hand, why choose shoes? |
2008-12-13 | I got my dancing done when I was young. |
2008-12-12 | The moon is too close, it makes us anxious. |
2008-12-11 | It felt good to be so confessional. |
2008-12-10 | This little piggy went to no market. |
2008-12-09 | I must stop picking my nose in public. |
2008-12-08 | Her eyes looked like they had been oven baked. |
2008-12-07 | Every fortnight now the FTSe gets fucked! |
2008-12-06 | The fingers snap and then they cut away. |
2008-12-05 | Much of this is unrecoverable. |
2008-12-04 | You could see the Panda hair in his ears. |
2008-12-03 | Venus, Jupiter, fingering the moon. |
2008-12-02 | Obama should be burying the dead. |
2008-12-01 | Have I become just a mouthy bastard? |
2008-11-30 | Those cracks in her mouth, like the Grand Canyon. |
2008-11-29 | Did all the cricket fans go home as well? |
2008-11-28 | Evolution of hate and then violence. |
2008-11-27 | Like paying for someone to be your id. |
2008-11-26 | A feeling of being lost, not exiled. |
2008-11-25 | You had a kind of stroke in the stomach. |
2008-11-24 | Eiléan Ní Chuilleanáin knows who I am! |
2008-11-23 | He had no interest in my welfare. |
2008-11-22 | Is everything not impossibly small? |
2008-11-21 | Give me a black pen and a sober mind. |
2008-11-20 | Some men just cannot get beyond their dicks. |
2008-11-19 | I keep thinking of that brute invasion. |
2008-11-18 | Not having to get up early, that helps. |
2008-11-17 | I avoided the Coventry poets. |
2008-11-16 | Pennsylvania Avenue is shut. |
2008-11-15 | Pass me the baton and shut the fuck up! |
2008-11-14 | What will their little camera discover? |
2008-11-13 | She told me the back of my head’s on fire. |
2008-11-12 | Something a bit more rebellious please! |
2008-11-11 | You would say yes to your own misery. |
2008-11-10 | Diarrhoea, and surrounded by poets. |
2008-11-09 | The jet-stream has slipped and will slow us down. |
2008-11-08 | In that family you are an idea. |
2008-11-07 | You are a sensitive man, there’s no doubt. |
2008-11-06 | She remembered nothing about nothing. |
2008-11-05 | Sublime fact, he is the embodiment. |
2008-11-04 | Let everybody shout it: Yes We Can! |
2008-11-03 | I wrote a postcard to myself, miss you! |
2008-11-02 | Scrambled eggs never hurt anybody. |
2008-11-01 | Taxi, airport, shop, whiskey, train, taxi. |
2008-10-31 | This morning Cork was full of men with sticks. |
2008-10-30 | Mr Nietzsche is going to be good. |
2008-10-29 | My white cells are fine, but I still feel sick. |
2008-10-28 | So that, for instance, here, I forgot them. |
2008-10-27 | He says that no one possessed the secret. |
2008-10-26 | Let us all say tah-tah and good-riddance. |
2008-10-25 | The atmosphere is simply appalling. |
2008-10-24 | The wine is green and sharp, the bread mouldy, |
2008-10-23 | O God of rigged elections and money. |
2008-10-22 | Rip down my soul and make me your servant, |
2008-10-21 | It’s the end of the mother-fucking world! |
2008-10-20 | Whatever you hit me with it will hurt. |
2008-10-19 | Blood, sperm, shit, teeth, eye, nose, prick, ----, toe, thumb. |
2008-10-18 | Nothing stands between us and misery. |
2008-10-17 | wine, beer, tea, grass, cents, cold, rain, Capital. |
2008-10-16 | Bread, cream, rice, id, Freud, hell, mind, body, war, |
2008-10-15 | They laughed when I confessed that I was lost. |
2008-10-14 | Our German Exchange Student stays up late. |
2008-10-13 | I was ok, I had underwear on. |
2008-10-12 | I long for a release from addiction. |
2008-10-11 | I had to tell them this will blow over. |
2008-10-10 | This has nothing to do with energy. |
2008-10-09 | And others will be hanging from tight knots. |
2008-10-08 | So that some will be looking at the stars. |
2008-10-07 | The Emperor’s New Clothes: see paper money. |
2008-10-06 | The question is what’s beyond regression? |
2008-10-05 | What is worse than recession? Depression? |
2008-10-04 | Financial markets turned to anarchy. |
2008-10-03 | Someone has gone and stolen the centre. |
2008-10-02 | When was the last reference to that prison? |
2008-10-01 | It’s arrived, our disintegration kit. |
2008-09-30 | Politicians flying like stunned skittles. |
2008-09-29 | I think we are lactose intolerant. |
2008-09-28 | Gilbert and George doing ‘Bend It, Shake It’ |
2008-09-27 | When’s the last time we thought of angel-face? |
2008-09-26 | I could ask you what you see in all this? |
2008-09-25 | The kind of person who wrecks people’s lives. |
2008-09-24 | The monster Plagiarism wakes refreshed. |
2008-09-23 | The Arsenal is woven into my name. |
2008-09-22 | Brown is not a sexy, hot colour name. |
2008-09-21 | In the end I discovered gardening. |
2008-09-20 | I would take his trousers down and spank him. |
2008-09-19 | That Belfast Union Jack stopped you short. |
2008-09-18 | I’m in The Wellie, where’s all the action? |
2008-09-17 | Hallelujah my brothers, god is dead! |
2008-09-16 | But isn’t the lack of it compelling? |
2008-09-15 | Somebody has turned all the money off. |
2008-09-14 | Homonyms will lose them the election. |
2008-09-13 | Ignorant, self-indulgent little prick! |
2008-09-12 | Arrogance always came out of the blue. |
2008-09-11 | They refuse to admit the falling man. |
2008-09-10 | Doesn’t Joe Biden sound like Bin Laden? |
2008-09-09 | Aren’t we all already in a black hole? |
2008-09-08 | Poison and beauty in equal doses. |
2008-09-07 | If you hate getting wet, live somewhere else. |
2008-09-06 | And pit-bull Presidents are good because....? |
2008-09-05 | My hope and my fear is never ending. |
2008-09-04 | Instead of this circular wandering. |
2008-09-03 | And move forward, like a pedestrian. |
2008-09-02 | Maybe then I will achieve coherence. |
2008-09-01 | And put a For Sale sign over my dreams. |
2008-08-31 | I will rent out a warehouse in my heart. |
2008-08-30 | Bits of me are dying by the second. |
2008-08-29 | Back to Ireland, psychic catastrophe. |
2008-08-28 | There is something I know you would refuse. |
2008-08-27 | I kept forgetting she was still impressed. |
2008-08-26 | I think they think I’m all touchy-feely. |
2008-08-25 | The sky was a dramatic grey canvass. |
2008-08-24 | Copenhagen seemed to be full of ghosts. |
2008-08-23 | Arriverdici almost made me gag. |
2008-08-22 | Georgia is a tooth that requires filling. |
2008-08-21 | Theologically heaven made sense here. |
2008-08-20 | Ba’al was a good find, a very good find. |
2008-08-19 | Attend to the things you are consuming. |
2008-08-18 | U.S. troops pretending they’re somewhere else. |
2008-08-17 | Compared to this, Denmark is an iceberg. |
2008-08-16 | I fell off my bike, a year and a day. |
2008-08-15 | Obama is too close to Osama. |
2008-08-14 | In the end I am frightened of the sky. |
2008-08-13 | Russian roulette, someone explain the game! |
2008-08-12 | Roma is still there, dreaming it still rules. |
2008-08-11 | China is having an enormous laugh. |
2008-08-10 | I suddenly realised why all the girls. |
2008-08-09 | Since he doesn’t exist he can’t go home. |
2008-08-08 | For us the symmetry was meaningful. |
2008-08-07 | And pull down their fancy circus rigging. |
2008-08-06 | Then a storm arrived and I was finished. |
2008-08-05 | All the abandoned children will return. |
2008-08-04 | We will always remember Gulag man. |
2008-08-03 | At Malpasso I think I understand. |
2008-08-02 | There is nothing specific in my head. |
2008-08-01 | I don’t know the time, I don’t know the day. |
2008-07-31 | I’m trying not to think about the fags. |
2008-07-30 | Epicurus does not allay my fear. |
2008-07-29 | So hot today we turned back like cowards. |
2008-07-28 | Bicycle rides, warm weather, perfecto! |
2008-07-27 | Suddenly it comes, as if mocking you. |
2008-07-26 | A little Shakespearean don’t you think? |
2008-07-25 | And then as he squealed I’d make him eat it. |
2008-07-24 | Castiglione-del-Lago and back. |
2008-07-23 | I never have the right tools for the job. |
2008-07-22 | Suddenly I have a body again. |
2008-07-21 | Your voyage smoothed by the gods of transit. |
2008-07-20 | Your chaos is going to drive me mad. |
2008-07-19 | Would he tell me he had already guessed. |
2008-07-18 | What if I explained to him he is dead? |
2008-07-17 | Are you not dying sufficiently fast. |
2008-07-16 | The fags were an idiotic return. |
2008-07-15 | Spontaneous overflow of nothing. |
2008-07-14 | Finishing things is a slower business. |
2008-07-13 | If I met him I would rip his dick off. |
2008-07-12 | Cat puke on the carpet as I return. |
2008-07-11 | Suddenly we are all economists. |
2008-07-10 | If they want me to help them they should ask. |
2008-07-09 | Sammy Davis Junior is in my head. |
2008-07-08 | All day worried I would shit my trousers. |
2008-07-07 | Those with no plosives are celebrating. |
2008-07-06 | Philosophical insight, character. |
2008-07-05 | Paul Muldoon can get a little tricksy. |
2008-07-04 | Denial, the only river in this town. |
2008-07-03 | This view has lost much of its novelty. |
2008-07-02 | I think the friends think I am a monster. |
2008-07-01 | Everyone can understand, and no one. |
2008-06-30 | If you only knew what I think I know. |
2008-06-29 | When I put myself in the way it comes. |
2008-06-28 | They defend Brown because they know they’re fucked. |
2008-06-27 | Wimbledon’s naval chord to our childhood. |
2008-06-26 | Half-relaxed, still at work: impossible. |
2008-06-25 | The little Spaniard is now my favourite. |
2008-06-24 | Vote for me or die, democracy lite. |
2008-06-23 | And Mugabe is left alone because ….? |
2008-06-22 | Toleration in the shape of others. |
2008-06-21 | When there will be nobody left to read. |
2008-06-20 | I write because of the darkness coming. |
2008-06-19 | Hang them high in the name of nostalgia. |
2008-06-18 | She is inscrutable, I want a fag! |
2008-06-17 | The impossible curve of her body. |
2008-06-16 | In her eyes, unknowable sensations. |
2008-06-15 | There are three thousand years between her lips. |
2008-06-14 | There are dangerous snakes under her skin. |
2008-06-13 | They said no to the stuff in their pockets. |
2008-06-12 | I will begin again. I will begin. |
2008-06-11 | Change we can believe in, and change we can’t. |
2008-06-10 | His neck was full of little black mountains. |
2008-06-09 | I would be so embarrassed if they won. |
2008-06-08 | I am sick, there is something wrong with me. |
2008-06-07 | He was cutting me out of his body. |
2008-06-06 | If there is no honesty there’s nothing. |
2008-06-05 | Charing Cross Road and a poisoned body. |
2008-06-04 | Have I been loving a fool all along? |
2008-06-03 | He didn’t know what a syllable was. |
2008-06-02 | I could tell right away that he was dead. |
2008-06-01 | My place in their house is in photographs. |
2008-05-31 | I never did feel lonely in London. |
2008-05-30 | He shook me by the hand for the last time. |
2008-05-29 | Everybody liked my pyramid joke. |
2008-05-28 | If I talk to you it’s because you’re here. |
2008-05-27 | Somebody lit a fire within my spine. |
2008-05-26 | Take away the coffees and it’s lab work. |
2008-05-25 | Those two do not know how much I love them. |
2008-05-24 | If I said, that’s corruption, would he care. |
2008-05-23 | Deception, theological question. |
2008-05-22 | They think because we laugh they are learning. |
2008-05-21 | I can’t feel. Somebody has unplugged me. |
2008-05-20 | Everything that’s happening is the same. |
2008-05-19 | Beyond what? But they will never answer. |
2008-05-18 | It’s me with the problem, remember this. |
2008-05-17 | This time I don’t know if I can save her. |
2008-05-16 | Someone switched me off, I am powerless. |
2008-05-15 | I stepped outside and it began to rain. |
2008-05-14 | I am drinking myself into freedom. |
2008-05-13 | I am symbolic and the only hope. |
2008-05-12 | Next it will be vino, then sex, then food. |
2008-05-11 | One would need teeth in the back of one’s head. |
2008-05-10 | Always the eye when vision is over. |
2008-05-09 | Our lives quietly washing up against time. |
2008-05-08 | A world without loss or repetition. |
2008-05-07 | We imagine the end of memory. |
2008-05-06 | I know what to do with my fingers now. |
2008-05-05 | My second fag-free day, this is working. |
2008-05-04 | My first fag-free day for twenty-six years. |
2008-05-03 | He still loves her, but doesn’t want to now. |
2008-05-02 | The seas are frothing, the earth full of worms. |
2008-05-01 | Will I ever be able to return? |
2008-04-30 | My sense of smell has sold me a kipper. |
2008-04-29 | I am not systematic, and it hurts. |
2008-04-28 | For me that sound could never disappear. |
2008-04-27 | The illusion of something coherent. |
2008-04-26 | Careful now, this is no biography. |
2008-04-25 | Teenage, Victorian, uniformed girls. |
2008-04-24 | Salvation Army, would you credit it? |
2008-04-23 | Congregate around that pitiful fire. |
2008-04-22 | You could not imagine such loneliness. |
2008-04-21 | Lucretius finally irrelevant. |
2008-04-20 | Sixty cosmic decades from where we are. |
2008-04-19 | And yes, of course, they will misunderstand. |
2008-04-18 | Final annihilation is sublime. |
2008-04-17 | Ì have arrived to usher in the end. |
2008-04-16 | and scream and scream and scream and scream and scream …. |
2008-04-15 | I have only ever wanted to scream, |
2008-04-14 | Everyone has forgotten angel-face. |
2008-04-13 | If you could understand your own tempo. |
2008-04-12 | Herbs, mint, and always that flash of acid. |
2008-04-11 | Show me the person who’d not be a fish. |
2008-04-10 | Fruit-flies swarming from a neglected bowl. |
2008-04-09 | Hell would be facing the waste that we make. |
2008-04-08 | I’m not someone who pisses in the street. |
2008-04-07 | Home, that was the title of your first work. |
2008-04-06 | A people bigger than any story. |
2008-04-05 | Hannibal coaxing elephants upwards. |
2008-04-04 | Eggerberg is a place I’d like to go. |
2008-04-03 | Cleaning equipment spilling down the stairs. |
2008-04-02 | The Simplon Pass, like a history book. |
2008-04-01 | I am struggling with the world of smell. |
2008-03-31 | The Romans eventually built a road. |
2008-03-30 | Diachronic, synchronic, yeah, yeah, yeah! |
2008-03-29 | Slap a lightning symbol on my forehead. |
2008-03-28 | I loved her body, and I loved her mind. |
2008-03-27 | Can someone lend me an oxygen tank? |
2008-03-26 | Coming out of a tunnel like a train. |
2008-03-25 | White wine is the same colour as your piss. |
2008-03-24 | Morrissey, incorporation, and love. |
2008-03-23 | Destinerrancy of all intention. |
2008-03-22 | There are people there I know that I know. |
2008-03-21 | In August, on my bicycle, I’m free. |
2008-03-20 | Frozen lake instead of a beating heart. |
2008-03-19 | Trauma, the long-term memory of skin. |
2008-03-18 | I think I came one time from Davos Dorf. |
2008-03-17 | The splinter stole in underneath the nail. |
2008-03-16 | Joined-up writing without any bridges. |
2008-03-15 | For me that’s where life first slithered out from. |
2008-03-14 | A wafer-thin, tin, slow-moving red one. |
2008-03-13 | You can never but return to the Alps. |
2008-03-12 | Here the Sycamore tends to dominate. |
2008-03-11 | Show me the person who’s not been a bird. |
2008-03-10 | I would travel every mile by slow train. |
2008-03-09 | I used to have more energy than this. |
2008-03-08 | Bejing, St. Petersburgh, Hong Kong, Cape Town. |
2008-03-07 | The mainland that connects to Calcutta, |
2008-03-06 | For me nature comes alive in Europe. |
2008-03-05 | Anything that’s portable will be smashed. |
2008-03-04 | I hide my unhappiness from others. |
2008-03-03 | Everyone’s going to be a witness. |
2008-03-02 | You won’t find anything that looks like wit. |
2008-03-01 | Anything that’s valuable can be smashed. |
2008-02-29 | I am for the new. We are for the new. |
2008-02-28 | Be careful not to generalise, he said. |
2008-02-27 | I hide my unhappiness from myself. |
2008-02-26 | I feel like another feeble species. |
2008-02-25 | When will I begin to repeat myself? |
2008-02-24 | I need to vary my vocabulary. |
2008-02-23 | Live action thuggery almost murder. |
2008-02-22 | I think I’m going to have to think twice. |
2008-02-21 | This town is full of old miserablists. |
2008-02-20 | The city is unapologetic. |
2008-02-19 | If you don’t take the lead they will not quit. |
2008-02-18 | Oh, buy me a cup of tea and fuck off! |
2008-02-17 | If I had a tale I would display it. |
2008-02-16 | and you wouldn’t like that, now, would you Sir? |
2008-02-15 | She’s beginning to suspect you exist. |
2008-02-14 | Drug-dealer hooked on his own merchandise. |
2008-02-13 | Shameful pollution of your own body. |
2008-02-12 | The Western world’s pretence of cleanliness. |
2008-02-11 | America will not change if you don’t. |
2008-02-10 | The city is everything that I know. |
2008-02-09 | Planes spread their sound like paint across the sky. |
2008-02-08 | The city is trying to kill the stars. |
2008-02-07 | The persistence of life is a killer. |
2008-02-06 | The city is trying to talk to us. |
2008-02-05 | The end of words such as "ripe," "fruition." |
2008-02-04 | Still walking round that fantastical stump. |
2008-02-03 | Everyone would like to be somewhere else. |
2008-02-02 | The heart of the city is the airport. |
2008-02-01 | The Dhali Lama considers the earth. |
2008-01-31 | To your left you can see Europe weeping. |
2008-01-30 | Plagiarizing student is defeated. |
2008-01-29 | How say this, without sounding negative? |
2008-01-28 | I hope you’re not expecting meaning here. |
2008-01-27 | The way fruit disintegrates frightens me. |
2008-01-26 | I appear to have grown bored of myself. |
2008-01-25 | We are all now holocaust deniers. |
2008-01-24 | I had an idea that I could not share. |
2008-01-23 | Trauma seeps out of her body like sweat. |
2008-01-22 | What you do not see you must believe in. |
2008-01-21 | I cannot successfully show you now. |
2008-01-20 | Apocalypse denied and all is well. |
2008-01-19 | Your porridge sticks to my sense of order. |
2008-01-18 | Wolf’s face, tree-stump, anthropomorphism. |
2008-01-17 | You fall into these things and don’t come out. |
2008-01-16 | I am sick of the semblance of power. |
2008-01-15 | The dead tree that gives us light is a ghost. |
2008-01-14 | I feel the rebirth of something like sex. |
2008-01-13 | Let’s build a wall and then start flinging things. |
2008-01-12 | which doesn’t mean to say I don’t love you… |
2008-01-11 | Reason never really had a snowball’s. |
2008-01-10 | We have built a bridge from start to finish. |
2008-01-09 | The sun falling into its bloody bath. |
2008-01-08 | Bullets exploding out of their bodies. |
2008-01-07 | Metalepsis, a stone falling upwards. |
2008-01-06 | Triangular logic, reversible. |
2008-01-05 | Only the personalities are poor. |
2008-01-04 | Today Gilray would have had a field-day. |
2008-01-03 | Anniversary of war’s cessation. |
2008-01-02 | Base and apex simultaneously. |
2008-01-01 | The weather in Ireland is nostalgic. |
2007-12-31 | You can read all this backwards if you want. |
2007-12-30 | Pyramids instead of that prison-slab. |
2007-12-29 | I could prophesy if I wanted to. |
2007-12-28 | No use regretting things that never were. |
2007-12-27 | Assassination is someone’s justice. |
2007-12-26 | I will not lie, this is going to hurt. |
2007-12-25 | We want victory, some kind of finish. |
2007-12-24 | Jesus doesn’t love you unless you pay. |
2007-12-23 | Something fell out of the sky and hurt you. |
2007-12-22 | Mulberry Road, the common term would be fate. |
2007-12-21 | Piggies tied to a stick in winter-time. |
2007-12-20 | You will not let me in, so I haunt you. |
2007-12-19 | I used to love that, music, That’s All Folks! |
2007-12-18 | I would like to get you out of my mind. |
2007-12-17 | If I were a horse they would shoot me dead. |
2007-12-16 | I see the back of your head everywhere. |
2007-12-15 | He has no idea how much I love him. |
2007-12-14 | You murder me with your plagiarism. |
2007-12-13 | If only I wasn’t losing my rage. |
2007-12-12 | There is a blank! there is a day-long blank! |
2007-12-11 | If I wasn’t poised I would be poisoned. |
2007-12-10 | This is a good way of remembering. |
2007-12-09 | How can we barter away our friendship? |
2007-12-08 | I wept when you left, you will never know. |
2007-12-07 | My culture breaks in and there is silence. |
2007-12-06 | Among all the slackers, you are flotsam. |
2007-12-05 | Over-eager to please, deficiency. |
2007-12-04 | Tell me something I don’t know but want to. |
2007-12-03 | Some of these kids are going to survive. |
2007-12-02 | I would storm your green hill and citadel. |
2007-12-01 | My favourite month. The idea of world peace. |
2007-11-30 | To you I am a chicken with giblets. |
2007-11-29 | Blake on a Thursday, always a Thursday. |
2007-11-28 | I avoided him because he was she. |
2007-11-27 | This is the way we divvy up the world. |
2007-11-26 | Strategic Planning, you must be joking! |
2007-11-25 | Once I am in they will crucify me. |
2007-11-24 | To me she is a portal to the stars. |
2007-11-23 | So many people, so little meaning. |
2007-11-22 | The universe and you are expanding. |
2007-11-21 | Give me a red pen and loads of whiskey. |
2007-11-20 | Romulus and Remus, bloody suckers! |
2007-11-19 | They just don’t get it, me and no monkeys. |
2007-11-18 | I am in love with insignificance. |
2007-11-17 | Galway is pleasant and full of windows. |
2007-11-16 | If it’s not important, leave it at home. |
2007-11-15 | Soon there will be one big tidal wave there. |
2007-11-14 | He thinks he is in control, poor bastard! |
2007-11-13 | All that fuss about a man who writes books. |
2007-11-12 | Heaven was constructed for memory. |
2007-11-11 | I cried today, but they were not my tears. |
2007-11-10 | Lots of things hurt but still need to happen. |
2007-11-09 | She wants me gone, she wants to be alone. |
2007-11-08 | Three thousand years in the blink of an eye. |
2007-11-07 | Spring in November, the joys of the end. |
2007-11-06 | I would give you my eyes, if that would help. |
2007-11-05 | You’ve been dreaming about your teeth again. |
2007-11-04 | It was a sting! It was a public fart! |
2007-11-03 | She is a weapon I could detonate. |
2007-11-02 | I am on the edge of a warm abyss. |
2007-11-01 | I don’t recognize this geography. |
2007-10-31 | It’s getting dangerous to walk back home. |
2007-10-30 | Do not peep into other people’s rooms. |
2007-10-29 | Have I supplied enough aphorisms? |
2007-10-28 | My right leg was drunk, but we were happy. |
2007-10-27 | And the problem is the pig enjoys it. |
2007-10-26 | That was 1980, and it still hurts. |
2007-10-25 | Sometimes, son, you just have to eat something. |
2007-10-24 | Wrestle with the pig and you end in shit. |
2007-10-23 | America is on fire now, of course. |
2007-10-22 | He is the man who invented silence. |
2007-10-21 | I dreamt of blindness in her daughter’s bed. |
2007-10-20 | I am tired and I am getting careless. |
2007-10-19 | Tie a pink ribbon round him, he’s perfect! |
2007-10-18 | That small scratch of water that caused such spite. |
2007-10-17 | I wouldn’t know what to do with my hands. |
2007-10-16 | No, not subjective, no universal. |
2007-10-15 | If you get sick you get a holiday. |
2007-10-14 | They do not understand, and why should they? |
2007-10-13 | Essex was always an accusation. |
2007-10-12 | All our joys and woes want repetition. |
2007-10-11 | From space, light pollution gives you freedom. |
2007-10-10 | China is busy opening discos. |
2007-10-09 | Aung San Suu Kyi must go back to dreaming. |
2007-10-08 | Everyone’s washed their hands. How hygienic! |
2007-10-07 | You cannot go blind looking at the stars. |
2007-10-06 | My brother’s name is Howard. My brother. |
2007-10-05 | I’ve never even been to Warrington. |
2007-10-04 | This is the way we obliterate truth. |
2007-10-03 | You have children, so you know how it goes. |
2007-10-02 | She is fat, fresh-faced, and a no-hoper. |
2007-10-01 | Don’t you know that short cuts are the prime cuts? |
2007-09-30 | ‘Someone put a bomb under you,’ she said. |
2007-09-29 | I love foraging, that’s what I do. |
2007-09-28 | Everything has got somewhat out of gear. |
2007-09-27 | Here we go again, excuses and shite. |
2007-09-26 | She vomited before giving her talk. |
2007-09-25 | There are too many exclamation marks! |
2007-09-24 | If I get pissed every night, I’m famous. |
2007-09-23 | There is something here that you are missing. |
2007-09-22 | My Italian briefs are still sexy. |
2007-09-21 | Ratatat-tat, ratatat-tat, you’re dead. |
2007-09-20 | This university is an addict! |
2007-09-19 | She knows that I fantasize about her. |
2007-09-18 | Prescription: ten syllables every day. |
2007-09-17 | I miss the basilica we consumed. |
2007-09-16 | Little piggy eyes and venomous tongue. |
2007-09-15 | All that’s missing for me is tomorrow. |
2007-09-14 | Cold and frosty? you’d better believe it! |
2007-09-13 | In the morning I am a cross-dresser. |
2007-09-12 | Kiss me again and we will call it quits. |
2007-09-11 | These people do not know I have returned. |
2007-09-10 | They had called off the search a while ago. |
2007-09-09 | Time is not accelerating, we are! |
2007-09-08 | Running poisons the body with poison. |
2007-09-07 | The Alps on your right are now well behaved. |
2007-09-06 | ‘I, you, me?’ ‘Why hell! We are elastic’ |
2007-09-05 | How many insects did I kill this year? |
2007-09-04 | Michael Moore is far too fat to be un-. |
2007-09-03 | Stan was the man with a plan, now he’s lost. |
2007-09-02 | Wake me up when September is over. |
2007-09-01 | Berries from hedges, an acidic taste. |
2007-08-31 | Mister Moretti and I are firm friends. |
2007-08-30 | I have oiled all the wrong parts of your bike. |
2007-08-29 | If you want something that’s profound, go fuck! |
2007-08-28 | ‘Is it raining, love?’ ‘No, it’s just dripping.’ |
2007-08-27 | Little doggies keep pissing on our plants. |
2007-08-26 | Ontology seeps out of the landscape. |
2007-08-25 | You won’t see this place for ice in the end. |
2007-08-24 | I am beginning to have a future. |
2007-08-23 | Pornography for kids, books for adults. |
2007-08-22 | The weather has changed and so has my mind. |
2007-08-21 | Sweet lago of poetry and spectres. |
2007-08-20 | I wish just once I could show you the stars. |
2007-08-19 | Ferragosto is just a memory. |
2007-08-18 | Yes, I get it! Mobile phones are useful! |
2007-08-17 | Italia is somewhat different. |
2007-08-16 | There are no points that could count her for me. |
2007-08-15 | So much alcohol I fell off my bike. |
2007-08-14 | He had Mussolini in his pocket. |
2007-08-13 | The teenagers walk past me in silence. |
2007-08-12 | Round the lake, victorious, defeated. |
2007-08-11 | Gilchrist made me cry, it went noticed. |
2007-08-10 | Mosquitoes are eating me for breakfast. |
2007-08-09 | That little baby boy is in my dreams. |
2007-08-08 | Storm clouds over this day of memory. |
2007-08-07 | And I can say today was worth living. |
2007-08-06 | Problem is, I was built for partying. |
2007-08-05 | Don’t say amore unless you mean it. |
2007-08-04 | Viareggio, human sausages. |
2007-08-03 | Nothing with the stink of moralism. |
2007-08-02 | Blake goes beyond even the core of me. |
2007-08-01 | We’re going round in a pleasant circle. |
2007-07-31 | Back again to our home from home from home. |
2007-07-30 | When young I would have dreamt of being him. |
2007-07-29 | He spoke like a broken man whose found love. |
2007-07-28 | The victims of nepotism and me. |
2007-07-27 | If I were a politician I’d bleed. |
2007-07-26 | We must all adapt to pornography. |
2007-07-25 | She knew I had seen her indiscretion. |
2007-07-24 | Time decelerates when you record it. |
2007-07-23 | Maybe I will choose to die in this place. |
2007-07-22 | The new house allows me to see my teeth. |
2007-07-21 | The jet stream’s lost its sense of direction. |
2007-07-20 | I could not stop looking at her ankles. |
2007-07-19 | Enemy Blair, he will be your friend now. |
2007-07-18 | Microwaves, an excuse for parenting. |
2007-07-17 | Harry Potter film, evil soundly stuffed. |
2007-07-16 | I’ve thrown all the holy water away. |
2007-07-15 | I am house painting, I am not thinking. |
2007-07-14 | I must not become obsessed with nose hair. |
2007-07-13 | From here, this city is full of insects. |
2007-07-12 | Weddings depress the hell out of me. |
2007-07-11 | The book is posted and I am empty. |
2007-07-10 | So long as there is wine and blank paper. |
2007-07-09 | Her form distracts my professional care. |
2007-07-08 | I will let this house tell me how to live. |
2007-07-07 | One giant city, a forgotten star. |
2007-07-06 | Other creatures have lived here, some happy. |
2007-07-05 | Poetry is what comes after madness. |
2007-07-04 | Being taught is a civilised voodoo. |
2007-07-03 | We’ve moved into bourgeois, drug-dealer land. |
2007-07-02 | I can do anything, if I switch off. |
2007-07-01 | They turn the lights off and the city sleeps. |
2007-06-30 | Could you not destroy something meaningful? |
2007-06-29 | I would take his poems but keep my face. |
2007-06-28 | Angel-face is gone, everyone knows it. |
2007-06-27 | Cut, cut, cut, as the new day starts to show. |
2007-06-26 | My stomach has the voice of a reptile. |
2007-06-25 | He whom we abdicated from has gone. |
2007-06-24 | England is sinking and nobody cares. |
2007-06-23 | Up to her hip-bone in wet resentment. |
2007-06-22 | I will marry and bury my students. |
2007-06-21 | A little and often makes little nil. |
2007-06-20 | When was it I forgot to make omelettes? |
2007-06-19 | If you wait long enough it will arrive. |
2007-06-18 | Sometimes the sheep and the goats coalesce. |
2007-06-17 | The people who need Freud choose History. |
2007-06-16 | I have a chance of becoming spectral. |
2007-06-15 | There must be another place sans bigots. |
2007-06-14 | Democracy seems less and less like sense. |
2007-06-13 | They were the wave on which he chose to surf. |
2007-06-12 | Hannibal’s pissed warrior elephants. |
2007-06-11 | I love you, but you make me want to scream. |
2007-06-10 | The little kitten thinks I am boring. |
2007-06-09 | I bought two dozen eggs. An explosion. |
2007-06-08 | I would be the nightmare that made him mad. |
2007-06-07 | Hollywood is Nero, the furnace, us. |
2007-06-06 | Corruption: profit from your negligence. |
2007-06-05 | The birds that remain are frightened, subdued. |
2007-06-04 | Top-man cannot read the script they wrote him. |
2007-06-03 | The Six Days War, a slight understatement. |
2007-06-02 | My body is giving me new ideas. |
2007-06-01 | I am not having a mid-life crisis. |
2007-05-31 | Still singing their guts out, the boys who lost. |
2007-05-30 | Survival, greed. Watch them square the circle. |
2007-05-29 | ‘This isn’t as difficult as it looks.’ |
2007-05-28 | Next door’s dog has always got a hard on. |
2007-05-27 | If Kate Moss asked me, I wouldn’t say no. |
2007-05-26 | When the lights are off, who am I to you? |
2007-05-25 | Here come back the old new modernizers. |
2007-05-24 | I looked at my hands, they were tarred with blood. |
2007-05-23 | Tonight she is our greatest victory. |
2007-05-22 | We are moving from the top of the hill. |
2007-05-21 | Give me a place where there’s silence and love. |
2007-05-20 | He gave her back her clothes and spat on them. |
2007-05-19 | She was just someone who didn’t exist. |
2007-05-18 | My original plan was decadence. |
2007-05-17 | I am a microcosm. I am fucked! |
2007-05-16 | Supermarket lamb one, butcher’s lamb nil. |
2007-05-15 | She looked at me as if she understood. |
2007-05-14 | His shirt was humming from the night before. |
2007-05-13 | Others help you learn to love those you love. |
2007-05-12 | Stock check the accuracy of your maths. |
2007-05-11 | When it comes to fruit, I am embarrassed. |
2007-05-10 | This sub-division in order to love. |
2007-05-09 | And if there could be a kind of breathing. |
2007-05-08 | I would pull the whole world down to a verb. |
2007-05-07 | Contempt of angel-face, hiding the news. |
2007-05-06 | The fingers in my mouth have betrayed me. |
2007-05-05 | I miss the music because of madness. |
2007-05-04 | Show me the place where I am not observed. |
2007-05-03 | ‘Whatever floats your boat,’ an ugly phrase. |
2007-05-02 | I drink for purely religious reasons. |
2007-05-01 | That kind of haircut makes everyone sad. |
2007-04-30 | Always the chance of a better version. |
2007-04-29 | Do they talk about her behind my back. |
2007-04-28 | Whilst I was away I caused a schism. |
2007-04-27 | The dunces cap rises over their roofs. |
2007-04-26 | Somebody pulled us into the Tropics. |
2007-04-25 | Since this counting, nothing like a poem. |
2007-04-24 | My life is an adventure in friendship. |
2007-04-23 | I fell asleep reading The Odyssey. |
2007-04-22 | Foreign, familiar city of dreams. |
2007-04-21 | I just want to get off this plane alive! |
2007-04-20 | She kissed me on the mouth, like my mother. |
2007-04-19 | If they criticise you it means they care. |
2007-04-18 | You are my friend, behind my seeing eyes. |
2007-04-17 | If I were dumb would you still wave to me? |
2007-04-16 | The horizon of his world, and a gun. |
2007-04-15 | This is all rather metaphysical. |
2007-04-14 | I can’t keep up with this day upon day. |
2007-04-13 | Reality is other peoples’ lives. |
2007-04-12 | Abstinence makes the body grow fonder. |
2007-04-11 | At the end of the day it is just flesh. |
2007-04-10 | Structure, sign and play is getting closer. |
2007-04-09 | The days go by and I do not notice. |
2007-04-08 | The moon is my friend and my enemy. |
2007-04-07 | Desertification of the spirit. |
2007-04-06 | I should be banned, I am full of toxins. |
2007-04-05 | This is our Vietnam, without revolt. |
2007-04-04 | Talking from the inside of you, as you. |
2007-04-03 | To be a poet you must be a snake. |
2007-04-02 | I have moments of clarity, they pass. |
2007-04-01 | I wish I were a ghost, pure consciousness. |
2007-03-31 | All my life this yawning gap in the chest. |
2007-03-30 | I cannot sing without closing my eyes. |
2007-03-29 | Playground scraps over invisible lines. |
2007-03-28 | You come back and remind me that you left. |
2007-03-27 | Sometimes seconds are years, minutes aeons. |
2007-03-26 | Like two stars make a structure of the moon. |
2007-03-25 | The sea would be a sweet place to return. |
2007-03-24 | He smelt of suede jackets and Sunday roast. |
2007-03-23 | To me her voice is a barometer. |
2007-03-22 | My skin touches my skin and she is here. |
2007-03-21 | Because we couldn’t talk, telepathy. |
2007-03-20 | In my teaching there are some casualties. |
2007-03-19 | When it comes to birth, I am a sucker! |
2007-03-18 | From the door to the table, it has gone. |
2007-03-17 | Nothing of this was supposed to happen. |
2007-03-16 | I have fallen off the edge of the world. |
2007-03-15 | Noise is incapable of novelty. |
2007-03-14 | A bad lecture, like dropping your trousers. |
2007-03-13 | All the young women imprison their teeth. |
2007-03-12 | Responsibility is optional. |
2007-03-11 | His books smell like a school-boy’s uniform. |
2007-03-10 | Pain in my body does not reach my face. |
2007-03-09 | When precisely did the world become mad? |
2007-03-08 | That house, where we made love, has been pulled down. |
2007-03-07 | The radicals are now conservative. |
2007-03-06 | Walter Scott, why have I neglected you? |
2007-03-05 | Rain, rain, rain. Somebody left the tap on. |
2007-03-04 | He was asleep, I was not mistaken. |
2007-03-03 | I am learning the power in silence. |
2007-03-02 | If it rains again tomorrow, I quit! |
2007-03-01 | Heaven would have to include all the stars. |
2007-02-28 | Feed your system with garlic and ginger. |
2007-02-27 | They know no Bible, I must forgive them. |
2007-02-26 | A snail on the wheelie-bin as I smoke. |
2007-02-25 | Something has shifted. Something has gone right. |
2007-02-24 | Croke Park. We are giving up ghosts for Lent. |
2007-02-23 | I am sleeping and you are a symbol. |
2007-02-22 | Dublin doesn’t care about you or me. |
2007-02-21 | Celtic Tiger. Sooty face, Versace. |
2007-02-20 | If you don’t want to play then don’t turn up! |
2007-02-19 | The old moon lying in the new moon’s arms. |
2007-02-18 | I’ve finished a chapter, I will survive! |
2007-02-17 | Never experiment in the kitchen! |
2007-02-16 | The book arrived. It’s large, wordy and dead. |
2007-02-15 | Do not drive to work! Do not drive to work! |
2007-02-14 | Sometimes I am almost hungry for food. |
2007-02-13 | My head is full of poems that won’t work. |
2007-02-12 | Your addictions and the end of the world. |
2007-02-11 | The sun has crept nearer, it’s almost Spring. |
2007-02-10 | I’ve bought new poetry. I won’t read it. |
2007-02-09 | Sometimes I am as happy as I need. |
2007-02-08 | Vomiting, virus, early spring detox. |
2007-02-07 | You are at least, at best, an obsessive. |
2007-02-06 | I hate this place! I fucking hate this place! |
2007-02-05 | If only the sleep thing were optional. |
2007-02-04 | Italiano, non ho capito. |
2007-02-03 | Lessons in everything, apart from trust. |
2007-02-02 | There is too much violence in my body. |
2007-02-01 | The cat looks around this house and sees ghosts. |
2007-01-31 | Basra, Baghdad, Tikrit, a hell on earth. |
2007-01-30 | She knew her words would rattle in my head. |
2007-01-29 | He met my eyes, his executioner. |
2007-01-28 | You are not as random as this suggests. |
2007-01-27 | She smiled at me and I was in Heaven. |
2007-01-26 | Saturday is a brilliant idea! |
2007-01-25 | It may well be that I’m completely wrong. |
2007-01-24 | I could not remember the date today. |
2007-01-23 | I cling to the sanity of others. |
2007-01-22 | Engineered voice of writing, say who speaks. |
2007-01-21 | Stack up the sentences like dead bodies. |
2007-01-20 | Poetry deserts every sinking ship. |
2007-01-19 | I am obsessed with natural disasters. |
2007-01-18 | I will encrypt my history in this. |
2007-01-17 | Maybe if I stuck to quality wines. |
2007-01-16 | Must stop hating America so much. |
2007-01-15 | People seem to think I’m an oddity. |
2007-01-14 | Sundays were once hell, now they don’t happen. |
2007-01-13 | My parents are growing old, somewhere else. |
2007-01-12 | Hospitals, a foretaste of what’s to come. |
2007-01-11 | The spark of something collective, heart-stop. |
2007-01-10 | Ingénue students, a ‘drop-in’ session. |
2007-01-09 | Meetings all day with spectres and phantoms. |
2007-01-08 | Have I drunk all my memory away? |
2007-01-07 | I would rather have my two legs cut off! |
2007-01-06 | Pyramid boy will come and rub you out. |
2007-01-05 | I cannot stop thinking about her face. |
2007-01-04 | She’s fallen in love; clearly she hasn’t. |
2007-01-03 | I have written a poem, it will do. |
2007-01-02 | If I could only get up earlier! |
2007-01-01 | Dedicatory or else sepulchral. |
2006-12-31 | New Year, a conservative invention. |
2006-12-30 | Today’s achievement, a sparkling toilet. |
2006-12-29 | Sometime in the new year the fags will go. |
2006-12-28 | I will say only one and the same thing. |
2006-12-27 | I am as fat as a pig in its shit. |
2006-12-26 | Body, mind, for me that’s insufficient. |
2006-12-25 | Christmas is like falling into a pit. |
2006-12-24 | If I had the courage I would shoplift. |
2006-12-23 | My birthday again, I’m still on the ride. |
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