Thu
May
31
House
he lives in flames, and when he loves me, he wears my burning roses
Mon
May
7
Stoke Newington Literary Festival — The New Libertines
I’m reading at Stoke Newington Lit Fest 3rd June. Tickets on sale now. (They sold out fast last year.)
Fri
Mar
2
magpies up high in their hijacked nests
hoarding the family heirlooms
cheap bastard bling
gutter girl steps off the kerb
red car swerves to avoid her
driver slams his brakes
baring his bastard teeth
she gives him the two-fingered salute
emphatically prodding the air
he jumps out his angry machine
waving his LOVE/HATE fists
face to face
now kissy
