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The poet stared his quarry down, Felt sure it would relinquish It's essence (as per Ezra Pound), To start what he could finish. A glass of water on a shelf, Mundane, yet beautifully so. With the glass's gaze upon himself The words began to…

An Imagist Poem Ruined • Opuss № I

Rain hits the windshield Minuscule barrage on glass Wiper uppercut

Rain • Opuss № I

can'tbreathecan'tbreathecan'tbreathe air why are we leaning another plane ohshitohshitnottheothertowernowhy probably another coming my way maybe not but do I want to risk it no I am my own man I won't let these fuckers decide that for m…

For The 9/11 'Jumpers' • Opuss № I

Time stops. Or is irrelevant now. Centuries of chasing, squandering, saving, killing, running, cheating, Have come to nothing. If there were rivers still, they would run dry. Mountains, crumble. Governments, fall (far too stable now we bo…

A Revelation • Opuss № I

My brittle mind groans. The clock patiently reaches around for it's hands While mine scribble, dazed In the fake toobright light. Time doesn't fly, it slumps, like an old man dragging his feet, Measured in words now. Counting up the seconds…

The Night Shift • Opuss № I

The sea, the sea, To me will always be An inanimate object.

For A Cynic • Opuss № I

A tiny shuffle - perhaps a rabbit going about It's business. Black ears snap to attention At the giveaway noise. Leaps and bounds carry forward All curious nose and high tail, Almost playing, but deadly serious Like a child's game: This is …

Walk • Opuss № I

Upside-down cloud sea Rolls on gently with the wind Plane causes ripples

Clouds • Opuss № I

A crane fly glides past Black and yellow blur flashes False alarm - no sting

Crane Fly • Opuss № I

Moon draws closer still Unwilling voyager stares Tiny lights gaze up

For The Supermoon • Opuss № I

The orange death-call Goes unnoticed by proud trees Bracing for snowfall

Alpine Seasons - Autumn • Opuss № I

Grass lovingly flows Over the mountain surface Fed by meltwater

Alpine Seasons - Summer • Opuss № I

While fir trees rejoice At the lifting of their load Dying snow despairs

Alpine Seasons - Spring • Opuss № I

Monochrome mountain Harbours black-and-white fir trees Catching snow from clouds

Alpine Seasons - Winter • Opuss № I

A drop of water Falls into the shining sea Returned by a gull

A Drop Of Water • Opuss № I

The crystal snow waits Shining silver moon above Watches patiently

Snow • Opuss № I

I am wasting my time. 'Using' It used to be. Dancing while All around The Sky Burns Silentdancingcrazycalmmonkeyman, om. Long slow bombs exploding in his chest. Ha…

Ode To Pressure In The Mind Of One Quite At Ease • Opuss № I