Haiku #620

I wish to think that I wish to know that I think what it is I think

haiku#227

The thrush of wisdom  lands so unexpectedly Into writers hands

Clever Titles Work (Sometimes)

Crisis, Neoliberal hegemony crushing intellectual freedoms in the new Bovver Boot. Should the student be worried?   When Piaget and penguin paperbacks were on every self-respecting fifteen-year-old student who had serious ambitions of attending and PARTICIPATING in university life When sociological discourse was not something derided. When Derrida was HEARD and it wasn’t all I’m

Do On

Something I like doing in nothingness desperate in thought in lest time in before. Do on. END

Leaf Blower

And as he flew through the air towards the cliffs edge. All leaf could think was’leaf blower’.