River in a dead sea bed
Today is World Ocean Day, so I thought I'd share a sea-inspired poem I've been working on. I'm still not sure if it's finished, but it...
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Procrastination poetry
Procrastination poetry – a short poem, written on the fly, when I should be working.
Tadpoles
What's this? More weird unnecessary poetry made in collaboration with AI? Sure, why not? I was feeling a bit stuck with a story I'm...
Distant Libraries
Cuneiform crumbles and scatters on the winds of time... New work and reflections from my writing residency with Festival of Libraries.
Artificial
An experimental poem co-written with an AI text generator.
Are you superstitious? (Asking for a friend)
Continuing the theme of found poetry, here's a concoction pulled from the fever dream of my Facebook posts over the last few years... Are...
Slip-stones
Since there hasn't been much chance for going out this year, here's a poem I found nestled among the materials in my home studio... Each...
The Pengguling Egg
Earlier this year I won a GM Covid Commission to create a piece of work exploring life during the coronavirus pandemic. The work now...
Proserpina creeps
So what of you,
who think me snared?
Who bid me stitched into the weft of a winter turned spring.
Doves Type
A bevy of doves, all leaden and greased...
A few words on reading
A few words on reading...
A few more words on reading
A few more words on reading...
Lincoln
Lincoln
March Hare
March Hare
Monday's child
Monday's child
The Black Acheron
The Black Acheron
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