For Tristian

For Tristian

The gardener

The gardener

Thanks Tilly :)

Thanks Tilly :)

run about broken eyed
your poisoned head in a paper bag its sad
skull fractures & dirt under nails
sleepy eyes wonder around the room i look up
little feet shuffle a rat or a mouse or something else
synthetic music allows me to concentrate
a sudden rush of nothing
again
wedged between the sky and the dirt i wonder i wonder
why and when i’m here again

Some of my faves this year so far..
Alchemy Tattoo - Ormond, Vic

biro sketches scribbles words walls
falling sounds broken noises, contorted
travellers mugs hot coffee and breakfast my
mind melts messy my guess is as good as yours
your bent clock ticks its eyes gush blood
a black sun swallows you a black hole sun
with teeth and grit a venomous prick
chosen words unchosen it hurts to think
i deleted this sentence more than once
or twice that fucking vibration it hurts my bones
eyes red hot bed unsaid and unthoughtful
too drunk to stay too high to go
anywhere but up and in and beyond this vicious reality
escape