Inside, the temple is cool.
God is made of incense, marigolds and damp stone...

To bathe after breakfast, shampoo the hair,
condition it gently, exfoliate the skin...

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

The sun has so far to go
alone, cast at dawn...

I was always one
To colour in between the lines...

This afternoon
I could...

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

At last, you find a
new hair colour, or a husband...

No one saw me
late last night...

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

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

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