Wednesday, February 27, 2019

Questions to a future self, 2019


When the animals have been dragged
to final extinction,
will we retire them as mascots
of our prolific advertising,
or
will they linger,
as avatars
of species annihilated?

The elephant, tiger,
rhinoceros and leopard;
those familiar figures
of Kipling’s youth;
prevalent now only as simulacra.

Will we continue to play,
in the shadow of extinction?

Will we dance on graves,
with the ghosts of the toothed and clawed?


Sunday, November 25, 2018

these hard knots in our timber

balls to naively trying to make it better
balls to increased production
balls to procreation
take a leaf out of an unwritten taoist classic
read its scattered characters at the bottom of a cup of tea
steeped in sugar and bad habits
just stop
full stop

Friday, October 19, 2018

love letter #3

eating paper, i rereread the letter
the words, the alphabet
the symbols and code
desperate calligraphy emerging at the interface between the paper stage
and the carving point of sharpened lead

in a concertina of ghostly sheets
i mull the deformed thoughts of a broken lover
    the cellulose pulp that won't digest
    forming moebial knots of fabric
    in my ever shrinking organs
and wait for the full stop of the singularity