S. Black


she's found herself
some religion
and i don't think she's faking it
she keeps bowls of water
in every room
and washes her hands 
of the entire affair
at every opportunity
it's as if she's gone crazy

i remember a time
when she didn't try so hard
when she had no time for eternity
and for whatever
comes after that


i built a fire
for no other reason
than i could
i kept it going
for a couple of days
i ran out of things to burn
it was brilliant
muse willing
i'm going to start
another fire soon
this time
i'm hope to make it last 

S. Black's work can be found at various internet outlets, and he resides on the edge of London town. (UK

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