No rough verses, but like a surf‐tossed sailor wielding wisely his gaff‐rigged fore‐and‐aft sail, so shall I keep your favourite of Gre...

This story is about remembering and forgetting Not knowing where you are or if it's real But you can die with a martini ...

Quick acts of thievery are essential in this business. Without poetic vision there is no love. Everyone should write an outhouse poem. ...

               He travelled the length of the country giving concerts for penguins tickets were free - or koha. The trick was to get t...

In the last days, after all he said and didn't say, his iron tongue resting in the open bell of his mouth, the belfry of his face as...

Ekphrasis in response to Walk (Series C) by Colin McCahon I.      Bro, I noticed the absence of korowai at your tangi II.     I have m...