Hello! Hello! Hello! Goodbye?
Sigh.
Here we are. Somehow.
Despite of all our best intentions, it is unbelievably twenty twenty twenty twenty twenty twenty-two.
My newest catastrophe of art will be available to collect from your local pharmacy this summer. A free pack of Diazepam is advised with every order. I am currently hurriedly editing all two point six million pages of utter madness.
But yes, my next book is well on the horizon. It will be in your hands sooner than you will ever be happy.
Until then, here is 'What I see in dark nights' from that collection.
WHAT I SEE IN DARK NIGHTS
My thoughts and orations are
Welcomed by the streets
What I see in dark nights
Is a reason to be alive
Mixed with wind and rain and shame
An element of anticipation
What I see in dark nights
Is a reason to be alive
My soul cries exclamations and begs for an explanation
Of past summer mornings, winter evenings
What I see in dark nights
An answer as to why
The smell of smoke brings
November, September, never!
What I see in dark nights
An answer as to why
Love has driven out of the door
The 21st century had no need for it, anymore
What I see in dark nights
A place to miss saying goodbye
I am becoming a shadow
Perhaps I died, with you
A few months ago?
Despite how much
You know I have tried
To cling on to what has gone
Memories. They fossilise.
I am becoming a shadow
Perhaps I died, with you
A few months ago?"