Steampunk dewdrops under
laser-sliced clouds
Splash life between
these canvas sanctuaries,
Boxsets of anarchic daydreams
spun from henna-inked love
And beer-soaked lust:
An older, gentler order
found somehow in
This colourful riot of
peaceful selfishness
Blazing bright with
beautiful oddity.
10th September, 2017
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Fragments And Reflections
PoetryPoems looking at everything and anything not in my other collections. Here you'll find life and time, wild oceans and lonely coast paths, busy streets and empty hotel rooms, wild concerts and late night writing. All just fragments and reflections, l...
