alone

Haiku #603

in so much as a pause in the great scheme of things I exist alone

Procrastination leads everywhere. Follow the lead of procrastination to its source and pull the plug! Act now! All-time, everywhere, all places, all people, all reckonings… The many warnings about procrastination! Never come out cold! Never go it alone! Never say never! Never think! ACT! Break procrastinations back. Think! DO! Love! React! Show! Tell! The ColdContinue reading “The Cold Air Biting Frigid”

A Sign Periodic Table What?

Like a RingWraith, a black hole which sucks in all surrounding light Like a boulder, still and motionless whole Like a spring, ready to release. I sit hand on knees and armrests or just hanging by my side Waiting for a sign I am art history. What am I? ©2017 Andrew Watkins

I grew up alone Now I look around And see no one Was it worth the effort? Poem by Andrew Watkins

Untitled

If you’re not orcs then what the fuck are you? (hiding in your rooms from the world) And when you put a foot out of place I will be there to break it. Is that it? What do you seek in the silence? (as it waits) What are you doing? (plotting) Why are you alone?Continue reading “Untitled”

Imagination

My room has giant spider webs. In the room next to mine, a spider, like Shelob lives and waits for me to drop my guard so she can eat me. Haemoglobin – The cars on the street are carrying oxygen to cells throughout the organ system city. Red cars are antihistamine carriers. Police cars cancerContinue reading “Imagination”

Off the sea

I can hear the waves rushing in off the sea I don’t know but to me this is poetry Its like everyone is here from 1993 In the air is a poem carrying some psyence fiction and in my throat a sound, like a moan but more guttural like a gorilla Children of the age fromContinue reading “Off the sea”

Alone

All alone in my bed but in my head is a construction site of activity and usually it’s the wrecking ball at work swinging then dropping swinging then dropping swinging then dropping. Onto my ego, my fragile ego smashing and bending its irons out of shape then memories come and join in the show tillContinue reading “Alone”