C E Matthews
Fallen
His body lay among the winter heliotropes on a mountainside,
but from above he saw his disturbance on the earth
and patted his tear and stroked...
Chance
I looked at you as if to say
I’d let you crawl inside my head
to perch upon my memories.
From your pupils to the mountains –
I...
The Smallest Den
The last room of hell, with moist walls and covered windows.
A little television buzzes and three creatures huddle in front.
They browse the channels,
and amongst...
A morning in the life of Corbyn
The Corbynator wakes up panic-stricken. He had a nightmare that Britain might stay in The Single Market and the EU will curb state aid,...
“Brexit bullies” paradox
Commons Speaker, John Bercow risked becoming Britain’s latest ‘saboteur’, last week. At least, that’s what the Brexit cheerleaders would have you believe. The Chancellor...
The Meta Image
The jingle written beneath the carpenter's sign.
There's one image you remember from each job you've had.
An absent minded, gazing away image.
Ivy clasping the drainpipe...