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

mirror





corn husk and oatmeal.




the sad fields grew dew.




the light faded foal back and grey.




the morning no longer rose to gallop.




this was the ever lighting last.




the boy knew the equine heart.




the boy and the needles.




the boy and the soiled heart.




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