on the March sea
the container ship
a tiny cage of
wires clipped to
the skirting-board
of the horizon
at my feet, the
regurgitating wave
with its gurgle of
brown foam, the
click of pebble
against pebble
Author of worst-selling novel 'Terminus Road' (see page 2) a paranoiac panorama of Brighton, homelessness, alcoholism & recovery. Also poetry & photos, photos, photos. I am gay & single (kind of).
