The Collector

Audio Version- Experimenting with Soundcloud The Collector This street is strewn with broken things, dreams die in the first few steps, it seems. Graffiti, pronouncing God’s demise, decorates the odd high-rise. I love the city, with its unpredictability. Its rows of tarnished faces watching passers-by for traces of weakness which might glare. I just stare … Continue reading The Collector

A Stranger to Love

I look at you now, The mighty oak At the end of his season. Recall you in your prime. Running dirt roads for pleasure- To fleet to follow- Chin-up contests in the backyard, You never lost- Are not being spoon fed In a hospital bed And I know you, know I, Would not want to … Continue reading A Stranger to Love