Wednesday, 30 April 2008

Love is

soup dream.

Life is
dream soup.

Tuesday, 29 April 2008

Those who most complain

about rain
are those who are trashing the planet
of pain.

Monday, 28 April 2008

Utopia -

such a relief to know
it could never
and doesn't
and cannot exist.

Sunday, 27 April 2008

UNDERSTANDING MÖBIUS

The meaning of
catastrophe

is the catastrophe
of meaning.

Saturday, 26 April 2008

'Easy listening'

fills me with unease.

Friday, 25 April 2008

Shrivelled

by the dragon-breath
of academics,
wizened as a mummy's dug:
Contemporary Poetry.

Thursday, 24 April 2008

Humility

is really knowing
what you really are:

the only kind of animal
that sneers.

Tuesday, 22 April 2008

Monday, 21 April 2008

Sunday, 20 April 2008

GLOSS ON A POEM BY R.L. STEVENSON

Love - what is love ? A stupid, aching heart;
rage, tears, more rage, regret and long despair.
Life - what is life ? Expulsion from the lair
into a world that is a world apart.

Saturday, 19 April 2008

Life is a foreign language.

Punishment is stupid.
Death is a smile
from the top of the pile.

Friday, 18 April 2008

Bravery is everywhere

except in humans.
Compared with us
the very stones are brave.

Thursday, 17 April 2008

MINOTAUR

The terrible difference
between Man and Beast
is the terrible power
of arrogance.

Wednesday, 16 April 2008

The anti-rights

of the anti-man
and the anti-woman
are only three:

The right to question everything
- everything
The right to be illiterate
The right to have no name.

Tuesday, 15 April 2008

Without God

or gods
we might still be in Paradise.

Monday, 14 April 2008

Sunday, 13 April 2008

With this poem

which you may think is not a poem
I offer you more than a poem:
a little gift of silence.

Friday, 11 April 2008

'Retail therapy'

makes you docile,
turns you stupid,
kills dissent.

Thursday, 10 April 2008

Religion :

more an attempt to
justify the unjustifiable
than to explain the inexplicable.

Wednesday, 9 April 2008

You write a poem,

stop. Then silence.
The silence is
a better poem:
the rest is
(as Verlaine wrote)
merely literature.

Tuesday, 8 April 2008

IN A TOWN

Today I saw
a hundred people
and a dog,
and the dog smiled.

Monday, 7 April 2008

Love is

estrangement's
distorting mirror.

Sunday, 6 April 2008

Description

turns 'reality'
to 'fiction'.

Saturday, 5 April 2008

A true atheist

is truly hard to find.
As they say in Albania:
Vetë e vërteta s'është shumë e fuqishme -
The truth, in truth, has little power.

Friday, 4 April 2008

Hate

is a poor protection
from hurt:
a soiled nappy*
never removed.
Contempt is much saner.
The Cynic's secret of life
is to loaf, despise,
and be happy.

*[US: Diaper]

Thursday, 3 April 2008

The best teacher

is a music-teacher.
But none I had was any good.

Wednesday, 2 April 2008

RAGA

Alap
Alef
Alpha
Omega
Zyklon-B

chant maudit.

Tuesday, 1 April 2008

'Made in God's image',

the only species to make
war on itself
and all other species.

And you wonder why
I loathe monotheisms
and am ashamed to be human!