• gsk commented on the post, credibility 2 weeks, 3 days ago

    Transformation is easier when you’ve been caught
    With the ice cube stuck in your throat
    If you can hold your breath long enough for the heat of your throat
    To melt the ice cube, there’s no worry of suffication
    The ice cube credibility test

  • gsk commented on the post, creature 1 month ago

    Back of the mind
    a sign of things to come
    the sun and moon
    a boom and a bang
    that rang around the stars
    bars and prison walls
    scores of handcuffs
    roughs up the wrists
    takes the piss, the fukcing sh-it
    sees fit to smother me
    cover me in a mass of reptiles
    piles of insects
    perplex me with my own choices
    no natural selection, just a rejection
    of what is said, done, undone, left for
    dead

  • gsk commented on the post, knock 2 months, 3 weeks ago

    Empathy is a soft sword
    a knock on jelly
    a whispered, whimsical word
    the butter on belly

  • gsk commented on the post, leathery 2 months, 4 weeks ago

    You could see the fork, the scales, the eyes
    Pressed across the ankle, wrapped around the shin
    Tightening, pinching the calf
    It even twisted his strut
    As if the animal soul in the soles took possession
    Of gait and the centre of gravity
    Now a coiled muscle, ready to turn heads

  • gsk commented on the post, sanctity 3 months ago

    The box, a dry, wooden cube
    with missing knots and rust spreading screws
    was left behind, in the plastic shed at the end of the garden
    that had become a maze of weeds and broken branches

    A boy, no more than 5, roams the new wasteland,
    his twitching fingers and wandering eyes, spy
    the shed, then the box, then the truth

  • gsk commented on the post, flat 3 months, 1 week ago

    Mr Flat

    Mr Flat lived in a flat town
    He wore a flat cap
    He always sung flat
    He never went flat out for anything
    His mortgage was on a flat rate
    His jokes always fell flat
    His beer was always flat
    His batteries were frequently flat
    The a in his name is flat
    Every penultimate day of every month, he was flat broke
    His spare tired, whenever he needed it, was flat
    And the concrete was ever so flat and hard and flat and cold and flat and waiting and flat and waiting
    to flatten Mr Flat out
    when he had had enough of living
    in his one bedroom flat

  • gsk commented on the post, murder 3 months, 2 weeks ago

    Shelve the tip of the nail
    The snake venom, the clenched fang
    Gummy tooth against glass beaker
    Seeking the best taste from the worst liquid

  • gsk commented on the post, visitor 3 months, 3 weeks ago

    I saw his hand come through the gap
    the window had been left
    Wide open to the wind, its wail
    its coat hugging breath

  • gsk commented on the post, speak 3 months, 3 weeks ago

    At

    He spoke at, not to
    He laughed at, not with
    He smiled at, not to
    He kicked at, not to
    He spat at, not passed
    He looked through, not at

  • gsk commented on the post, sound 4 months ago

    Nothing in his freekick life prepared him
    For the penalties whistle, piercing the air
    And the drum, until all that was left was skin
    Loose and waving in the hot air

  • gsk commented on the post, promise 4 months, 2 weeks ago

    The molten pavement, warped by grit and gravity
    Played a simon-says game with each passer by
    Daring them to walk on its cracks

  • gsk commented on the post, lord 4 months, 2 weeks ago

    call me down
    A swan in a levee
    The webbed feet a broken rudder
    In the turning tide of man

  • gsk commented on the post, barrel 4 months, 3 weeks ago

    down the barrel
    In a barrel
    Around the barrel
    Within the barrel
    Through the barrel

  • gsk commented on the post, sure 4 months, 3 weeks ago

    The path, pristine, palatable to hard-toed tourists
    With cameras coiled around their necks
    The snap-flash a scar to remember
    The sure-footed goats, steady as gargoyles
    Sculpted across the hill side
    Beady eyed and balanced
    Waiting for the waterfall to wash
    away the rest

  • gsk commented on the post, procedure 4 months, 4 weeks ago

    the soap in the dish
    The payoff and the risk
    The procedure and the gift
    The calm and the fit

  • gsk commented on the post, actual 5 months ago

    this is what I expected
    I envisioned a wall, brick and mortar
    The sort to could spend a lifetime climbing
    Instead, in actuality, the wall was all
    Not to defeat, but to kiss, grind against
    And repeat

  • gsk commented on the post, presented 5 months, 1 week ago

    An egg, a simple gift
    A sphere made to imperfection
    Placed in the warmth of the nest
    Where twigs will act as house
    Where worms will be a banquet
    And the wind will be music, movement
    And method by which the word is spread

  • gsk commented on the post, methods 5 months, 2 weeks ago

    Slapsies

    One hand over the other
    Two beats beating down
    We stare through squinted eyes
    While neck hairs heighten, tighten
    The corners of mouths curl

    We moved on from peek-a-boo
    Aeroplaned food and raspberries
    on twitching tummies

    She wants the slap-sonic
    that comes from reactions
    imposed and delayed
    The interplay of pain
    And game scores smiles

    From the sting of love
    On her hand, half
    the size mine

  • gsk commented on the post, both 5 months, 2 weeks ago

    this break in battles
    This settling of the seige
    This turning of the turmoil
    It is christmas, we are a stand still

  • gsk commented on the post, himself 5 months, 3 weeks ago

    he only held his own hands scrossing the door
    Imagined the overgrown nails, yellow from playing in sand
    Was from nicotine, his breath, sweet and mosit
    Loosened with vodka and red bull
    The graze on his cheek from falling off his bike
    A punishment for faiilure, so he could watch
    And wait to make up, be heard when he asked for forgiveness

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