by Ivory Web | Jan 21, 2010 | Prose & Poetry
Maybe One Day You stand in the mirror every morning and ask yourself why. You pristinely apply your make up and do your hair. With each step you take out of the house you question the monotony of your existence – the gods have offered you no opportunity. I...
by Ivory Web | Jan 20, 2010 | Prose & Poetry
MUSIC musicnever lets me downI can play itwhenever I wishand switch it offwhen I want towithout it complaining it relaxes meI can playa certain CDwithout all the othersgetting jealousand I don'thave to buy them drinksbefore they'llgive me...
by Ivory Web | Jan 19, 2010 | Prose & Poetry
In Red and White You could helter-skelter down their columns on a rug or tray,pretend they’re giant sticks of rock in red and white -slice through their middles and you’d surely findthe names of places where they stand:Strumble, Needles, Bardsey, Portland...
by Ivory Web | Jan 18, 2010 | Prose & Poetry
Selling poems to Indians When I sold the poemsthe Indians gave me wampum.‘Hang on a tick,’ I said,‘that doesn’t go down a bundlein Tesco’s. I’d rather other currency.If money is outwhat abouta night or threein your tepee? Hours of exotic redskin...
by Ivory Web | Jan 16, 2010 | Prose & Poetry
A Way Through The Brambles There’s a perfectly paved path. It began, as all things must, once upon a time. And stretches forth toward the horizon to a place I know not where. Many feet traverse this path. Black shoes, white shoes, shiny shoes, shabby shoes,...
