Terraced footsteps
hills for wooden stairs
cobbles arranged by someone
slip slip into graves
candles burning flowers wilting
an empty space next by waiting
averting gaze from blackened hood mourning someone
for 30 years
or maybe el Papa since yesterday
Keep Diggin'
Witnessed my Own Autopsy
Are no Stranger / June 11, 2018
On a concave hardwood slab (carved in the 16th century by the…
Troop us Away Then
Are no Stranger / December 19, 2014
Ready for marching orders. Troop us away then! We’ll follow in the…
Time Traveller – A poem for Rod Howard Ash (as performed at Creepers and Chums by Mikael and Dave)
Are no Stranger / May 31, 2017
Time Traveller, a poem for Rod Howard Ash as performed (in a rather…
Time Traveler (for Rod)
Are no Stranger / April 21, 2018
Cobbled busy streets Never felt so lonely and brave So far away…
Tactility of Loss
Are no Stranger / April 16, 2018
Tactility of loss A Pantheon of pals Ash goes to ground Ride…
Simon, Stolen, Shame
Are no Stranger / March 21, 2015
Simon was all of us in Surrey “Simon” he exclaimed in the…