I wake to you, sweet confection
wrapped in cotton layers...

Melly, was that you at Blythe St this morning
when the tram grated and showered sparks into the...

You're far away, high in the light
your eyes sex-clenched as your notes start...

I know I should live in the country, but I fear
for my soul overstretching. It might bloat in the...

Now she's going to jump.
We watch her make up her mind...

I saw it flying on a banner behind a plane
over our school assembly, held every Monday...

I remember the gypsy soup
thick with potato and radish...

You were always the desire to engulf another,
from a billion murky years ago, when...

We walk down streets
stuffed with houses, rows and rows...

My sisters dance to heaven's music,
ears tuned to hymns, eyes fixed on stars...

I broke my leg
the other day...

I was walking home with my fish and chips when one...
slowly into the back of another. It was loud and...