Sunday, 14 March 2021

Katerina

In a supermarket yard, her lovely face moved, by rain and the dark, worn clothes at present, across trolley she’s heard, where they make bets, a spirit with some spark, she comes here to rest, and just carry on, it’s a rare clerk not put to the test, when clearing this park, she won’t forget this lot, they don’t soar like larks, precise in their movement, she works at Waitrose, makes lists when off clock, but life is no joke, is there ever a chart, to enumerate corrections, gives food to no marks, all vagrants now?

Saturday, 13 March 2021

David

In any place, when you figure it, there's always an Old Lady, while the kitchen shakes, chefs toil in fits, to get a living wage, they’re all on the make, with these new gadgets, that circle this space, my back quits the race, no smile can shift, around the pain, it spins before my face, a lover in a launderette, puts me out the game, hangs me on a door frame, music from a tablet, plays again and again, it'd be wrong to say, love doesn’t exist, but when she sees my mate, looks like a hit.

Friday, 12 March 2021

Sophie

When you see a radiant star, does it make you scream, knowing that it’s too far, with children and dogs, just stay as you please, in a warm hazy fog, send my ship up there, to the sea of tranquility, bear with me the scars, is this what you want, meals and cups of coffee, all the stuff i don't, put whisky in my jar, my fares have not increased, what the hell's going on, am I someone from Mars, on bended knee, playing Blues in a box car, tend to all my needs, put money on the bar, bring me peace.

Thursday, 11 March 2021

Anya

They say up your game, always take your chance, shuffle the remains, listen to this muted song, who would ever lance, the need to belong, watching the rain, snake down a naked path, can’t be bothered to sail, aboard crowded bars, cargo ships to shining France, rooms with dark marks, red lips white faced, cigarettes and the dance, waiting to slip again, here we just bumble along, flying by our pants, hope we’re not wrong, before the rivers of Spain, polish unlit lamps, kindness waiting, get treated like tramps

Wednesday, 10 March 2021

Chrissy

When I say 'screw you', It makes my troubles bright, so much more to do, all Chefs die intestate, however much they fight, useless venom at the plates, screaming at menus, their eyes a terrible sight, frightened kitchen crews, fire burns at their face, don't ask me why, anchors bind my feet, even God is not immune, debts gone from my eyes, no longer am I duped, wouldn't it be great, to feel a love inside, instead of all his rage, our house beyond the dunes, drifting with the tide, death won’t bring him truth, I’m soldered to his cry.

Tuesday, 9 March 2021

Ciaran Three

What you can't find, makes you think again, buy more wine, don’t go home, there's too much shame, stick to your own, you hear these whines, standing in the rain, everything's fine, drenched to the bone, I’ve been no angel, soft swish of my tongue, why try to disguise, each day’s claim, its roll of the dice, I don't trust telephones, they perish the mind, love’s overblown, but maybe a while, I'll catch a fast train, dance with the tide, be everyone's flame

Monday, 8 March 2021

Kieran

We drink together for company, God knows if you’re right, we always need sympathy, what's with this couple, who stay out all night, only come awake at noon, they give us no peace. love dances as in sight, worries don’t guide their being, dreams sharp as new, march out to sunlight, won’t truck with such fools, you say look how easy, it is to sail the sky, nothing stands our scrutiny, we're so happy and cool, in the morning fire, everything we say and do, you can taste the sea, way we go up high, you’re as scared as me, who'll turn the tide?