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11th nov 2008 Everyone’s life has changed the world is made anew again but a grave is still a grave lie dead ten thousand years or just one hour upon the field a soldier, husband, friend no more but bones … Continue reading →

For Amelia on the Strangeness of Things god is in the amusement arcade playing on all the games pushing all the buttons in and cursing in heaven’s name the injustice of a random ball or flux in the electronic weave … Continue reading →

To Jackie On Caged Birds. If i was a bird in a wire cage i’d wait till dawn came up and plan my escapade i’d sing and sing till night came down when all gods creatures rest i’d fill the … Continue reading →

To Jackie on The Nether Regions Judge and jury collude together in their court room show and little children howl with the pleasure of their childish woe and thieves and ruffians stalk the night to see what they can find … Continue reading →