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POETRY

poems of the month

the diogenes sequence

destiny and destination

awaiting the barbarians

the smell of possibilities

iraqi monologues

the zen of
no-enlightenment

the sexy jihad

ultimate leaves

rejoice in the dog

post-millennium maggot

the book of nothing

dispatches from the war against the world

albanian poems

french poems in honour of jean genet

the hells going on

suicide for
non-beginners

fearful symmetry

book disease

foreground trouble

the transcendental hotel

cinema of the blind

lament of the earth mother

uranian poems

haikai by okami

haikai on the edge

black hole of your heart

jung's motel

leda and the swan

confession from belgrade

gloss on rilke's ninth duino elegy

jewels and shit: poems by rimbaud

villon's dialogue with his heart

vasko popa:
a shepherd of wolves ?

the rubaiyát of omar khayyám

imagepoem

the love of pierre de ronsard



BETWEEN POETRY AND PROSE

good riddance to mankind

400
revolutionary maxims

nice men and
suicide of an alien

vacuum of desire:
a 'gay' correspondence

anti-fairy tales

the most terrible event in history

the rich man and the leper

 

SHORT STORIES

godpieces

 

ESSAYS

a holocaust near you

a note on the cathars

happiness

londons of the mind
& dealing death to the caspian

genocide

a muezzin from the tower of darkness

being or television

satan in the groin

womb of half-fogged mirrors

tourism and terrorism

diogenes: the dog of sinope

shoplifting in britain & america

this sorry scheme of things

a holy dog and a dog-headed saint

fools for nothingness

death of a bestseller

towards the zen of sex



irishmegaliths.org.uk

field guide to megalithic ireland

houses for the dead

french megaliths

 

a small town in france

satan in the groin

 

"I am anti-American and damned proud of it - but of I can't say it!" H.R.H. the Prince Philip of Greece, Duke of Edinburgh (overheard)




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MANIFEST
this website is my testament
.


 

Oscar
e cane illuminatio

'nothing

but

this

is

worth

saying'

 





Reader - you have read enough.
If you desire still more,
then be a poem yourself:
not visitor - but door.

Angelus Silesius (1624-77)
translated by Anthony Weir

 

 

 

 

 


 

Nothing but this is worth saying.

 

 

 

 

 


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