Attention Deficit Disorder
There’s lots of shops in Selly Oak
and I’m writing down their names
KwikSave
to show the wife when I get home
that I’m trying hard to change
New Look
I’m on the number 61 bus
after visiting a therapist
Barking Mad
I’m on the 61 bus because
I’ve got an Attention Deficit
Focus
I discovered it last Saturday -
well, my missus found it really
The Treasure Trove...
Wednesday 17th April 2024 8:37 am
Adopting At Our Age
This poem went places that it shouldn’t have gone
in the beer tent listening to a jazz ensemble,
who came on after the dance band
and are suffering by comparison.
I’m trying to examine the difference between
flute solos and close harmonies,
between thrown together and tightly knit,
being here for themselves or the audience.
I’m with two of my grown-up daughters
an...
Thursday 11th April 2024 10:00 am
A Day Unresolved
So un-asleep, the sheet’s
a beach of footprints
waiting for the tide.
Her shape question-marked,
crucified, an inquisition
scales her eyes.
Wincing at infinities,
she stares a spot
and picks at it.
Each star a prick,
a javelin
thrown across the centuries
makes waves
just deep enough to swim
before light breaks
her open skin.
Tuesday 9th April 2024 12:44 pm
A Clockwise Direction
Wednesday 3rd April 2024 3:15 pm
Like Benjamin Zephaniah
Well, I’m not black, and I haven’t dreadlocks,
but I grew up in Birmingham
and I am a poet of sorts, a vegan,
and of course, I support Aston Villa.
And if someone told me I’d but weeks
to live. my only regret would be the same
as his, that I wouldn’t see Villa
win the Premier League.
But here is where I differ from him -
Benjamin couldn’t produce any k...
Friday 22nd March 2024 11:14 am
Summat and Nuffin
Summat and Nuffin
Heard before seeing approaching train station;
bubbles of sound that he blows for beguiling
the purposive hordes in their panting impatience –
his smile isn’t worn by the faces that file in.
Sat cross-legged, upturned hat on the pavement,
he strives against platform announcements and sirens
which torment the ears and evoke imprecations,
w...
Tuesday 8th November 2022 9:54 am
Study Day on Attachment
Bad families are coloured red;
to discover what’s above their heads,
take the northbound carriageway
and exit any junction that you like.
First left and on until the rain begins,
the rooftops blink through yellow fog
and for fuck’s sake is the common form of prayer.
We’re there.
Where drug dealing, phone stealing bandits on benefits
are having it large on stolen p...
Monday 7th November 2022 1:38 pm
Afterlife
Some days I imagine it might really happen:
an orifice oozing with ectoplasm,
Dorises with messages that we can’t fathom;
transmigration’s been the fashion since ages ago
when Buddhists could make it to the sixth Bardo
or lose their many selves in Limbo.
You don’t think so?
Of course, it’s never on the news, YouTube or Skype,
not the kind of repeats you see on both sid...
Friday 25th February 2022 11:33 am
Fixated Threats
We’ve journeyed down to short-sleeved Chertsey
for my sister-in-law’s 60th birthday.
Get there early, 7.30, suitably thirsty,
knowing few of these middle-class, middle-aged bodies,
I’m wondering how I shall get my jollies,
take a leap of faith, and I’m exchanging volleys
with this bald-headed guy, big scar on his forehead.
We’ve talked of favourite bands and beers,
now we...
Tuesday 15th September 2020 9:48 am
Fake News
Inside the bars are tuned in
to the Holy Radio Station,
broadcasting the Bible
from Genesis right up to
the Book of Revelation,
interrupted only
by life insurance adverts.
On the street, a woman’s tempted
by the babble of an Apple.
Wind, rain and fire
are bringing down the temples.
Men bearing crosses
disembowel the prophets.
The dead are being brought ...
Friday 11th September 2020 8:54 am
Doctor Death and the New Faces
Elizabeth Woodville is my first nursing placement,
a spot where a man might be put and forgotten.
Sister Wesson’s routine with every new student
is to introduce the bed corners and curtains
then leave them to chat with some random person.
And so I’m conversing with one Howard Sargent;
he’s sharing a fag with a fellow patient,
who’s called Doctor Death - we’re already acqu...
Wednesday 29th January 2020 4:11 pm
If The Heavens Were Fair
It’s nearly time for your medication.
I’m drinking my seventh cup of tea
and thinking how much better you’ve been
since the start of the new regime.
That sounds like you’re sick,
or a political beast, not merely slow
and easily distracted; the worst
combination of tortoise and hare.
If the heavens were fair
your sister wouldn’t grasp
the lion’s share of love and loom...
Wednesday 4th September 2019 1:09 pm
I Live Over There
Past houses where spouses are spitting at children
and satellite dishes are marks of distinction;
where villainous vermin shadow-box curtains
and takeaway cartons bespatter the gardens;
where nobody bothers to pick up the dog shit
while stood on the pavement twittering gossip
and stubbing their ciggies on steps without polish,
deploring the darkies and ordering curries
and ...
Tuesday 3rd September 2019 9:31 am
Holes
Holes
I’ve dug too deep and a reckless fork
has struck guts and gore
with a piercing hiss:
the smothering stink of dog remains.
I quickly cover a forgotten cadaver
but memory fastens upon the odour
and tugs me along again:
a guide-dog for the blind rejected
for showing fear when near traffic,
and a discomposing habit
of staring at the heavens.
Neither trai...
Friday 30th August 2019 4:10 pm
Learning Difficulties
Learning Difficulties
She always wants the same thing as her sister
for breakfast, and when I read a book,
she opens hers, turns a page, marks her place
as if she were spooning every sentence.
Her birth mother says she doesn’t want her
to go to the school for dummies.
Her class teacher claims she’s fearless
and a real trouper; he doesn’t fathom
her ignoran...
Monday 7th January 2019 3:34 pm
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