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All Romanovs are dead, / Stranger are the faces on your pillow in bed. / The secrets lie in your perfect eye, / Incognito lover of the hid…

Fevers with silver lining

Pumped up to my fucking knees / A cracked up poet with a social disease / In my trilogy of flyby love affairs, / Are sojourns in a Deser…

It’s not over till it’s over

Travelling on that train of thought / The one way ticket I thought we bought. / Validated by reasons unknown / It bypassed the dream route…


Daily transmissions with extrasensory overload / is the beginning of the end of our evolution.

Psychic Potato

Advice on how to survive on the dark side. Amulets ready, thunderbirds are go!

The Age Of Youth

Age has no fear / Danger is beautiful / Youth has no age to consent or reason to. / No borders or frontiers to divide her.

Drowning not waving

From the army of barefoot contessas, pistol whippers with the bicornes… /  

Jesus built my Prototype

It was the deconstruction of my band pass that opened up the sunroof of a / Frequency modulated preliminary prototype.

A short analysis of meaning

Without water, without a breath of fresh air you suffocate and shrivel from a lack of imagination and insight.

Shotgun Grammar

A question mark without a clause? / Is a sentence without a pause. / Subdugate the hidden verve, / Tis a monster to disturb.

The Existential Funk

Breathe in, breathe shout / Big bad love , on it’s way out / The old acquaintences, the hi by night / Outsourced angels in flight!

A Strange Normality

The intricate web of secrets was spun / by the orbiting ancient spiders that tied the stars / to the everlasting universe of chaos and cont…

24 Hours ( Recital )

In 24 Hours…..

For The Love Of Being ( Recital )

Awake in my somnambulism

I hope that one day I can become airborne again like a spore from a dandelion in spring.

The Heart of my war

My heart is at war / Caught between the crossfire / Of the mind and the soul.

Dead Genie


Sunshine Baby Blues

Musical sunshine from my past life shines from the speakers through the back door to my garden of tumbleweeds.

Dead as my Dada

The Dodo is dead / Long live the Dada!!

An Immaculate Reconception

I was on the last plane to leave before midnight. / Accidental tourist, haphard poetress on the run from Miss Adventure.

An eclipse in my conduit

My insuboridination to your petty whims is a button that I press to release myself from your indirect oppression.

Future Islands

I’m lying on the tracks of my iron clad tears as my miniature Indian feels the vibrations from an oncoming freight train of thought.

Death Cult Television

Alpha Viktor Romeo from the ISIS Aryan Blitzkreig alliance was the guest intruder on Big Brother uncut.

The unbearable burden of being

In this life… There is no tension, no passion, no spirit, just tiresome digital processions on newsfeed repeating the same world wear…

Sleeping With The Alien

Sleeping in the same room as others is another route to insight and understanding of how the aliens live.

Oh it’s The Passion of ChrisT!


Stranger on a train

Alone again on a platform with sunglasses, / Once again late evening. / Tonight was special, the midnight special.


The loss of you is a minor key, / The silence is just a sympathy / Your violins of derogatory / Are a symphony with a eulogy.

Born Again Virgin


( It ) was a ( Magnificent Obsession )

Tis was a posthumous blog of anecdotes and innuendoes, rumours of my death by misadventure , it became an erotic fixation for It.

Surfer Girl

Impoverished intellectual surfer girl gravitates towards the Sun King and deifies the moon goddess.

“Come and get it” ( the shadow of y…

The shadow of your love / Is a delicate thing / It can be the monster of misery / A prince of madness / A royal badass

Drive-in Astronaut

Crush, kill, recoil! / Space cadets in tin foil. / My orbital space junkie / In free association spin funky

“In Disposition”

In my pre-programmed resistance / Is a wax lyrical persistence / It mirrors the distortions / Of worlds in portions.

After The Flood

Volcano rabbit entered my room to drag the rat of despair underneath my bed to decompose a symphony of melancholy nightmares
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For The Love of Being

I walked the evening to the beat of my heart / Relinquishing the days that tore me apart / The pleasure of being there only for me / Boundl…

Recognisance Of The Mechanical Beauty

Here inside her cosy nook / Floor to ceiling with burning books / Pages filled with tiny secrets / Cloak and dagger with lyrical treatment

The Ides of Isis

To the ends of the earth at the start of birth the ego was altered by the mischievous Id.

The Hunchback

In an altered state of consciousness / You can breathe the air of consequence. / Moonstruck by the stardust above / A desire to see the co…

“Prometheus, baby, oh baby!”

You storm chase the coat tails / Of a circling hurricane and expect / To find calmness in my eyes?

A Scrapbook Of Phantom Love

Dust and die, the quick and the cloud, / Page after page of exploding teardrops! / Stained with the fragrance of love, / The earth shatteri…

Witch Bitch

A nameless bird by name / Whose infamy is fame / Her flights of guiltless fantasy / Are free in dreams of anarchy

A Cognitive Autumn

The elocution of a cryptic smile that can never be erased is when the barking spiders from Venus enter the atmosphere of love through a cor…

The Snakes Of Our Desire

It was from a cloudburst, / I rained down on you! / Can you remember? / Soaked you with my obsession, / I drowned in your repression!

*This is what it feels like when love’s magic mel…

Summer air in the middle of fall / Sonic bloom through an ultra-thin wall / When love replaces what came too soon / Say goodbye my moody mo…

Invisible think, invisible ink

Invisible think, invisible ink?

A Paradise For Exiles

I was about to disembark on the lonely island of perilous where a vision of juggernaut Jesus appeared walking like a douche on water.

I Androgynize

The strange brew of consciousness shall never invade the dreams of the significant other in a magic carpet ride of girl boy fantasy.

A Natural Selection… Oink!!

You arrest me with your sin! / So trembling in your bin! / Slithered the snake…

Sound Cloud 9

A look of love powered from above, / Fills the void of annihilation with love! / She is the unimaginable gem! / An alien diamond in sunl…

Funk the punk poet

Funk the punk poet / Pours a rain of melody / On a white light of thought / Entrapped in dirty laundry / On a high-wire high over stard…

Confessions from a Blocked head

In the library and between the decrepit pages of my soul, / Lives the ghosts of my melancholy discord!

“In The Shadow Of A Zeitgeist”

The shadow of an unseen power / Drifts in my sleep ocean of fear. / It wades through the crest of the moonlit waves, / Crashing contempt o…

Say.. It’s Just Another Love Song!

Death chokes my gentle voice / To the waves crashing against / A plutonic shore!

“Prayer for the Super-Lust”

Survivors gather around the embers, to kick the moon dust to ignite the stardust! / Their blood is like new red wine, bubbling within in th…

The Moonlight Is Back

Dreams streams to the upper air. / Emerge to inhale the clean air! / Don’t think that I fucking care / Because I have the perfect hai…

Corky King, Corky Ra and Summum Bonum Amon Ra In …

It’s an in-house joke / As I light up my smoke! / It’s the coffee with the posse / Making me feel squashy!

Bad Romance

Was it my stoic look? / That you nervously took. / I hid my face in every crowd, / Whenever I saw you so fucking proud.

The Merchant Of Shadows

A gang of conceited shadows will one day steal the light and the moon will be their only beacon of hope.


When the DJ is asleep / Records play on repeat, / Its overnight radio / My heartbeats in stereo!

A Bend In The Tale

Tears of sadness kept me alive, / Thoughts of madness fought to survive / Heaven and hell are perpetually bent, / Since sex and magic pays …

The Adventures of Miss Perception ( with subtext )

I once met Socrates in Paris! / I knew I would be slightly embarrassed! / He was arguing that I don’t exist, / But do I really… give a sh…

The Forgotten Muse

In vintage times the folklore grew / When sounds of silence filled the room, / I would float with my feet, through city streets / Down to …

An Equinox In Paradox

I remembered… / It was from that violent storm on Jupiter! / I rose from my grave to discover I was / inside a time travelling capsule, …

The Seeds Of Terror

Innocence will wait like a blissful creature. / Its world is beckoning for discovery / To conquer with its love, / To extinguish the smel…


Grass looks greener on the greenback side / Had to show the books so the money could hide!


It’s a miserable state for pigs / For the love of mud they dig / We cook their pork and fry their bacon / But it’s we who are mistaken!

High Octane

High Octane.. short and sweet.

The Chronicles of Little Miss Argonaut

I was nevertheless moderately thrilled to be unconscious in the ether this evening. / I would have slipped on my evening gown but my birth…

A Tragedy In Three Acts

MUrder In Periscope / In Vertigo In CinemaScope / Find Psycho In Horoscope

Strange Days In Moonlight ( With Charlie The Tram…

Strange Days In Moonlight : A Collaboration with Charlie The Tramp

Perversions Of A Quiet Girl

Shine light on a mystery / In five thousand years of history / Beyond the sea of eyes / Rise the cliffs of sighs

A Thought In Silhouette

At twilight, I sometimes allow myself to sit on the edge of an abyss. / Silhouetted against the window of creation, / The universe as my c…

The Super Unknown

Fear of flying / Fear in dying / Happy when we bought / Happy when we fought.

Someone Like Me

Strange how every word is uttered / With an undertone of thought / From the bittersweet past / To the bloody ended farce.
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The State “Murder” Of Aaron Swartz is…

Our government is using its power to destroy and to crush, by any and all means necessary. So what’s new?

Death and Transfiguration In The Republic Of Love

Sooner will the West cry me a tune, / Of lovers lost in a desert dune with silver spoons / One day my lips will kiss the sky / To all those…

I Am Not A Muse!

I’m no saint praying on a terrace / With bleeding roses!
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