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

repeat










another night of stagnant recall.
plumped pillows fold without a sound.
crease of duvet blank response.
silence in birdsong dawn.




the air crackles with an absence.




breathing in solitary air.




i miss your heartbeats rythm,




miss your teeth grinding dreams.




find no comfort in the shadeland,




find no release in my hand.







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