Summer’s here (here at least) so it’s time to dive in to poetics Continue reading
humour
Another exoplanet
and
despite
the obvious click-bait
including artist’s impression —
a cool grey sphere
transiting the full fiery face —
it was the qualifications I noticed Continue reading
That one special day
TWO SOCKS ARE TALKING. IT’S ALMOST MIDNIGHT. Continue reading
On the hyperbolic death of neo-liberalism (2017)
This looks so much better on my site.
(after Guy Rundle, The Saturday Paper, July 15 2017)
Socialism is back.
Gone for ages, like your Aunt at a rave party ‑
a pause in the playlist and there at the end of the couch: ‘Oh hi.’ A little awk. Continue reading
Musca domestica (for Seth Brundle*)
My own fly
attend(s) never tires
schools me
in futility. Continue reading
The bodysurfers
lift together in the wave
as if for a moment
there was something
greater than us. Continue reading
Quantum quadrille (ii)
Quantum quadrille (i)
(kind)
hu
man (kind) ?
wo
man (kind) ?
Sweet or un (kind)
(not really the marrying (kind) ) Continue reading
Safe
Forget the sass of the satirist – spell it out: plain please.
And if some are sulkier for their likenesses and aliases
on-screen for any super-user’s pet pretense
let them fester I say; Continue reading
Peter Frankis writes 