Mum took me to the dome on Baker Street. The sky was like charcoal above my seat. The starry dots were copies from my books and Mum set...

My short-lived joy ends, when the cinema closes and Superman wins. The Kiosk is shut. My hot dog is digesting. The cola is gone. A second...

I'm very pleased to announce that this new poem has been published in Issue 4 of Consilience: https://www.consilience-journal.com/issue-4...

Hi - This poem is a chemistry one that will form part of a new collection that I'm working on.. Dipoles Linus Pauling was a savvy fellow....

I'm so pleased that this poem was included in the new SciPo anthology (Angled by the Flood) which was launched last week. See here:...

Stephen Jay Gould says the companions live in distinct spheres, each with their own muscle. Value added from domains of teaching. Neither...

Your love is even then rational then real. Packaging in the wild writhings of life. In response, my mind runs with the tide. Keeping up,...

Two truths, two perceptions. Frozen in morning rain. The tree appears green but my dog sees yellowish-brown leaves. The tree absorbs blue...

Hi All, You can hear me read Vinblastine at the launch of the wonderful Consilience exhibition by following the link below:...

The sudden dieback of aspen trees removes bands of gold from the hills. An autumnal poverty watered perhaps by drought? Defoliation or...

Publishing on March 6th. Excited! https://twitter.com/PenteractPress/status/1357023741990105092

Tongs gripped the elements in air Alkali metals Alkaline earths My teacher pulled some out of oil He said barium burns ‘apple green’ He...

She is a kind woman Her partner is open But heat frosts over time in these divided days She is considerate Her partner is caring rhythms...

Coherence of logic has its uses The concentrate of rationality Tastes like an arrogant riposte to faith The religious meme is fierce...

Armour keeps you safe. Red ommochromes make you throb against the languid, green setting. Arbour. Circles. Body shelter that darkens in...

Happy 2021 All! Just sharing a poem I wrote for my Bro on his birthday in 2020: Joe Montana Joe Montana, Jerry Rice and the other 49ers....

Peahen, your inventive design upsets Reasoning. The sensors in your crest are acoustic eyes, meshed like the southern Parkes Observatory....

Hi All. My poet friend Elsa Hammond tells me that the recording of the Hatchery of Shadows launch is now publicly available on the TORCH...

Have you heard her speak? The surmounter Her voice is more discernible these days The silencer’s gone She speaks freely in sentences...