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The moon sags over the harbour accusingly,pregnant, threatening violence –another broken recordsweating winter solstice,tent on a palleton the steps of …
15.1.2025 10:50solsticethere are so many ill people around me, too. I wish you and your neighbor better health very soon! Keep trying other meds or other drs, if need be. Dont accept the status quo.
24.6.2024 21:57Comment on the man who coughs by Stephyour work is refreshingly different. And you don't post too often. I want to see what you come up with next. Do you know you're more creative when you're cold?
24.6.2024 11:14Comment on To which I said nothing. by johnlmalonebrilliant AND different; you should read my poem 'Showers' posted some days ago --
24.6.2024 10:58Comment on shower by johnlmaloneAt my old place, I used to hear my downstairs neighbor blow his nose rather violently every morning. He was an allergy sufferer just like me. It made me wonder if he could hear me when I blew mine in my bathroom every morning, too.
23.6.2024 10:07Comment on the man who coughs by trEyou hear himfrom the bathroom windowhacking every three minutes or so. for usit has become white noisealmost – almosta comfort …
23.6.2024 06:16the man who coughsIn reply to <a href="https://lukeotley.com/2024/03/04/grip-n-rip/comment-page-1/#comment-5677">rak</a>. Thanks for taking the time rak
6.3.2024 07:50Comment on grip ‘n’ rip by Luke Otleythe hard truth of a hard life in a hard world
5.3.2024 19:22Comment on grip ‘n’ rip by rakGrip the lamppost side on, fit to rip it from the granite and begin spinning like a Jō staff. Bleached …
4.3.2024 09:20grip ‘n’ ripThere’s the somewhat dilapidated apartments, greyspeckle aggregate, each with a car a quarter century old sat outside proud as a …
20.2.2024 13:40out after toast and back after darkthe showerhead is a magnet attachedto a swinging armof a crane abovea scrapheap suckingup car cubes, and it’s so sad …
13.2.2024 11:40showera suitcase burston the bulkhead, its contents confetti –papers, papersgift receipts, train ticketsa sympathy card slicedaway and cuta child’s cheek,a …
7.2.2024 10:02suitcase confettiIn reply to <a href="https://lukeotley.com/2024/01/26/generated-title/comment-page-1/#comment-5665">tara caribou</a>. Like a phoenix rising from the ashes... nice to hear from you Tara, hope you're well!
30.1.2024 11:49Comment on generated title by Luke OtleySeagulls on a flat roofregal as robed Caesars – combine the wine& garlic with the egg yolks and anchovy,the hard …
30.1.2024 11:45blistersLuke! So happy to see another poem from you. I hope you’ve been well.
27.1.2024 10:53Comment on generated title by tara caribouMy Amazon parcel lieson my doorstep like a fingerin the collar bone drones can’t knock the packet turns from pineto …
26.1.2024 14:28generated titleYou are an incredible writer. Every word was perfect. I hope I can write like you someday.
23.8.2023 15:52Comment on To which I said nothing. by The Amethyst LambOh my. Somethings just never leave your memory :D
27.6.2023 16:09Comment on To which I said nothing. by PatriceWhat I remember is the cockroaches and how no one ever told me they could fly. I was trying to …
26.6.2023 20:54To which I said nothing.Gas stove tickssmell roasted coffeebury onion bulbsin garden soil holding fingerswearing jacketsthink of nothingeat roast potatoes black caramel cruston a …
11.10.2022 21:08love poem