I did not notice the broken window Nor the lovers on the nearby parapet As yours eyes were the centre of my universe   The cool summer air had entered our studio And I knew that the light that was illuminating you Would soon fade leaving only your likeness behind  

I watch you as you sketch me You are slowly being immortalised By the high light of the morning sun In the background near your fathers house Your brother is courting my white sister They are a loving couple and will soon marry  

Our white sheets were all that protected us When Christine’s wife walked in It was like a scene from a French movie Two women naked in a bed They are obviously lovers One was lonely and the other was taking Advantage of the situation Christine’s wife draws a gun And shoots me dead The white […]

So long as men worship the Caesars and Napoleons  Caesars and Napoleons will duly rise  And make them miserable   Why can one man (and it is always a man) control millions  –  No natural leaders exist – They have never existed as I kill them off   God Blog 6

So long as men worship the Caesars and Napoleons  Caesars and Napoleons will duly rise  And make them miserable   Worship oneself and only oneself – but always make sure that you lock the bathroom door   God Blog 496    

So long as men worship the Caesars and Napoleons  Caesars and Napoleons will duly rise  And make them miserable   I think that I might have to review this worship thing once and for all       God Blog 28

The inspiration you seek  Is already within you  Be silent and listen    Read this my friends when you are busy and gone Read this on the rush hour train   Read this when you rise from your resting bed Viewing your black life with a sense of dread   Just close your eyes and […]

I absolutely adore Volkswagen Camper Vans And found one in a gift shop near the beach As I picked it up I found that it was welded To a Coca Cola truck painted green and red   This disappointed me   I stood naked with my sister In the communal shower room We were soaping […]

There are no buses in the desert Said Alf There are no deserts in the buses Said Marie I was in Tangier writing poetry When I first met the twins Who were identical in all ways Except gender Return to Sender Was written on the parcel That lay on my wooden table It had not […]

Alec Hampshire took acid before he slept with my sister This differs from me as before Alex and I fuck I drink warm milk from a nearby farm   Alex took no stimulants before fucking Alec As he was hung like a horse/giraffe/willow tree Which fill me with jealously as my nickname is little a […]