Until I Didn’t

I liked the way you’d pull my hand under your skirt under restaurant tables,
The way you smelled when you were turned on…

Death and its Preoccupation

I am tired.
No.
I am destroyed.
From the pain of losing the one…

Not So Far Away

A world so grey
The word ‘enigmatic’
A powerful ray

The Bruise

A shade of amethyst
but duller.
It hurts to look
and the hand quivers at the touch.

The Horsemen

You wake up on a grey floor, in a large dome-shaped room so spherical it seems unnatural. The room is empty except for a large pipe that protrudes out of the wall…

Smiley!

John, Paul and George shot from triangular positions. John’s went astray; however the other two rocks hit the small head perfectly…

Possessed

I heard the thunder,
I saw the lightning,
When my eyes locked with yours
I swear the universe exploded for a second.

End of Days

Paul’s striking poem needs to be read twice, from top to bottom and then bottom to top.

Insomnia

I saw a doctor over a year ago to find out what my problem was. He was a skinny, yet round faced man who seemed annoyed that I had the audacity to interrupt his Facebook hour…

Floor 77

For a few moments he moved relentlessly back and forth along the corridor; then he looked at the red glowing numbers, both read 77.

Here, Now

I tried to focus on the surrounding towers, the very ones I saw twinkling at night and wondered what gave them the right to twinkle so brightly while my homeland faced its demons in the dark.