Blonde On Blonde : Side 4 In spite of never having tried to learn it, you find yourself word-perfect on Sad-Eyed Lady Of The Lowlands. The whole eleven minutes 22. And where you...

    Triptych The couple at a nearby table discuss the drapes, tartan wallpaper the pastiche highland paintings.  She barely smiles, he – a sorry picture wearing the morning like a shabby...

      The Cut I inked the inside of my heart that day on Rosie Ward where the whole clean grid was a whitewashed board and everywhere ideas were being born to women with soft arms and...

  Spotting Socrates at a Wetherspoons Socrates drink your wine at the other end of the bar away from me Socrates go drink your wine in the ancient sun Don’t you know we came here for beer and...

      midnight poem his blood was black he climbed to the highest branches that would hold him in the end of the world start of the world   corvid tree featherless   plucked and clean...

      Inside a Clock I peered inside a clock and wish I hadn’t. Taken apart it was emptied out on a counter for repair, the owner claiming it ran slow, a minute later ticking too...

  Train Kept a-Rollin' Elvis has been reincarnated as a lizard and suns himself on rocks in the Gobi Desert loses his drug-soaked tail once every new moon he is a female lizard    ...

  Priesthole to hide a priest like a fox was a risky business (pursuivant) in the large double room, I am stretched upon the bed working the cradle of a line covert he says his prayers whilst I...

  The Informer I’ll never forget Chip’s enormous right thumb, directed toward me, as he turned in response to Mrs. Laird’s question about my desk mate, Robert: “Who told him the answers?” I’ll...