Poems from nikolaiphalen
Humid summer night.
filling the air with tiny wings whirring
mosquito mouth buzz
and sweaty brow contemplation.
Walk
The
...
It was a 50s scene with the jukebox queen
And big hair sprayed bob eyeliner
It was a 50s scene with the jukebox queen
And the cold called...
Cupid cry not for me
Save your sweet-tempered sobs
For I smell of filth and cigarettes
And My eyes bleed of pain
Brine washes skin and...
The song of syreni
Whispers the lighthouse to the stone-stocked sand
"The tide is on its way, sweet shore sweet shore you'll be covered...
Funeral visions of half remembered pasts
Casket crates and crematorium
Burnt bridge thicket Thames
Whispers "I told you so"
Cold silence...