by Ivory Web | Jun 20, 2008 | Prose & Poetry
Bottle Bank A lean trousered scrabble;Pressed aside the green-breast-curve, toe-tippedArched form a-gape reaching,Visage-crimson-cold.A jagged white slit creases the cheek;And the human bright-blue-eyeEchoes love lost, the pricelessness of heart;Scattered,...
by Ivory Web | Jun 19, 2008 | Prose & Poetry
RalfDiving from left to right and zig zagging across the floor sparks shot from his heels, Ralf had never felt so alive, as he flicked the prosthetic limbs that had neatly been attached by feather boa technology towards the centre of the dance floor everyone spread...
by Ivory Web | Jun 18, 2008 | Prose & Poetry
Date NightNo snow no rain no wayNowhereJust painBound by agony, to the couch of eternityFrom humble beginnings come humiliating endsA horrifying conclusion that can’t be stoppedWanting to leaveBut not able to – too scaredHaving to...
by Ivory Web | Jun 17, 2008 | Prose & Poetry
unfinished manuscripts (neglecting her needs) I got a bunch of hahahas in my underwear drawernext to a copy of Poetry For Fools and a half-smoked joint… I take them out and rattle them in the streets like neon chains advertising This New Time To Be Getting Along...
