minima-B was an idea for my poetry and art to combine. hugely influenced by haiku, hence the minima and also by basho and beefheart, hence the B. i would like to think that i had, like my great hero, captain beefheart, created, by merging various elements, something new. something a little different. unique even. i probably haven't but i am very proud of these works. here, then, are my arty farty bits.

Thursday

failing latitudes










no love here only footprints in the snow.





a grey mist rises like a moving shroud.




a ghost shivers by a glassy pool.



tall grass whisper a dry sigh.


daylight decanters into dusk.



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