by phillipw | Aug 12, 2019 | OB
Forget the Starving Children in China We used to think the world was square and flat And we the hub for planets and the sun, But now we know that we are round and fat. The folk, I mean: we’re having too much fun. We’re doing all we can to put on weight....
by phillipw | Aug 12, 2019 | BR, CL
He’s Out of Place Here He’s out of place here, looks like he’s a fan Of Manchester United, one who stands Among the other scarf-draped blokes. A man With snub nose, eyebrows thick like black iron bands Is reading here. A sloping forehead, small...
by phillipw | Aug 12, 2019 | AD, AL, DR
Outside the British Museum Of course I cannot speak. I’m crammed with drugs And all the shit that comes with them. I’ve turned Intelligence to stupid drawl. The dugs Of chemical addiction leave my burned Synapses tottering. They’re like a man...
by phillipw | Aug 12, 2019 | AD, CH, ST
Insight He holds his whorly head there in his hands. He clutches druggy hair and all the world There. Hypnotized, he thinks the junk expands The universe, or painlessness impearled Is forming there inside his long-locked skull. The fix is not predictive; addictive...
by phillipw | Aug 11, 2019 | MY
Why fuck with myths and legends? Why not let Them be? Why try to modernize the Flood Or Cain’s red fratricide, Pandora’s threat? The likelihood is that we’ll get more mud Than blood, attenuated menace, and Some other watered down effects. Clark...
