Invisible
Invisible
Listening to mansun
As commuter faces
Swirl around me
Waiting for a bus
At kings cross
As the stream passes me
Cute girls
Short skirts
Black tights
Taunt me with
Unavailability
I am invisible
Long Grey hair
Unkempt
And beard
Street drinker chic
I don't care
I don't want them
To want me
I like the margins
The Borders
The ...
Thursday 9th June 2011 2:53 pm
My Birthday
My Birthday
sunny afternoon in Dalston
spent inside
and out
standing guard
after they fled
from police
interest
turning away
automotons
eager for joy
and dispair
stepping gingerly
over sharps
and plastic bags
full of
shit
Thursday 9th June 2011 2:47 pm
Shared Garden
Shared garden
this is my garden
my verdant dream
I sit alone there on a
summer night
drinking my herbal tea
and smoking organic cigarettes
I don't want you to intrude
to cast shade on my well-being
to speak to me
to look at me
to share my space
if I see you there
I will make you leave
if you speak to me
I shall make you leave
if you share my space
it w...
Thursday 9th June 2011 2:42 pm
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