2009-12-16
| Title | First Line | Date | |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1 | 12 | copper wire (coiled) | 2001-10-12 |
| 2 | 12 Days | On the twelfth day of Christmas | 2001-12-23 |
| 3 | 3 Mormons or Whatever | I was standing on a wide plain scoured | 2004-06-08 |
| 4 | Ada and Evan | Before stereotypes had time to harden | 2002-08-26 |
| 5 | Advertising Arsenic | The image that sticks with me is Emma stuffing | 2006-12-24 |
| 6 | Advice for a Wood Maiden | Walk softly on leaf-mould and do not crush | 2005-05-01 |
| 7 | Advice from Mother Goose | Today we'll talk of princes, pets, it's story time | 2007-03-05 |
| 8 | After | He thought about it for years | 2002-03-10 |
| 9 | Aftermath | Enough. I have no stomach to defame | 2005-06-30 |
| 10 | Afters | Unpeel me slowly, like the fruit | 2005-07-01 |
| 11 | Aftershock | No man is an island, | 2002-08-30 |
| 12 | after Troy, after Tripoli | My sisters howled like Cerberus with all three throats. | 2006-10-30 |
| 13 | Alchemist’s Omelette, The | If he traces three more arcs, he will make a cat― | 2006-05-06 |
| 14 | American in Kilburn, An | The smoke threatens as you enter. | 2003-03-08 |
| 15 | Angel of Mons | The Angel of Mons | |
| 16 | Angel of the Bottle, The | I found the plastic bottle | 2001-08-04 |
| 17 | Annie | Annie went to work | 2001-08-11 |
| 18 | Annie and Dromida | He never used a cup | 2002-02-26 |
| 19 | Apples | Five apples, red and green, | |
| 20 | Aquarium | Remembering what never happened, | 2006-03-09 |
| 21 | Archaeology | Chink-chink, clunk-clunk, there's no escape. | 2003-08-31 |
| 22 | Archery | I think you should have stayed alive, | 2004-04-15 |
| 23 | Ariadne’s Daughters | Nasty girls make mouth music. They fist the air | 2005-10-04 |
| 24 | Atlantis | We have lingered in the chambers | 2002-02-10 |
| 25 | Bang | Last night they dropped | 2003-03-03 |
| 26 | Bard Cheese | Last night in dreams I left my love abed | 2004-02-15 |
| 27 | Bast | She has this sense sometimes | 2003-08-16 |
| 28 | Bateleur, The | She was returning to the gauntlet when | 2004-03-22 |
| 29 | Beast | I'll take the beast out for a walk, beware | 2002-08-29 |
| 30 | Bed Room | When his father left | 2002-05-05 |
| 31 | Beelines | Out of the drowsy singing vessel | 2007-02-25 |
| 32 | Before | She thinks of it as a small cauliflower, pale and pink-threaded | 2007-01-04 |
| 33 | Bellerophon Before Breakfast | I am heaving my reluctant flesh around with me | 2004-04-02 |
| 34 | Beloved | He held the Beloved carefully, | 2005-09-25 |
| 35 | Bereavement: A Survey from Apollyon | A) Did you hear old laughter in the sky? | 2004-10-02 |
| 36 | Between the Lines | Darling, I do not know you but unsolicited, | 2007-03-22 |
| 37 | Biographer, The | How hard it is to write of death, when Death | 2003-09-28 |
| 38 | birdroom | somewhere in this room | 2001-07-01 |
| 39 | Black Britain | Seventy percent of the clothes here | 2003-04-16 |
| 40 | Black Ribbons | Today they put black ribbons on the trains. | 2004-03-12 |
| 41 | Blue Geranium, The | Enchanted by the picture on the label, | 2003-03-19 |
| 42 | Booby Trap | That roar should be diminished by long years | 2007-05-03 |
| 43 | Breaking the Habit | Helen always loved her son. | 2002-05-06 |
| 44 | Burden | I am so happy with my words, | 2002-09-25 |
| 45 | Butterfly Bawl | This Pinkerton's a bearded porcine prig | 2003-04-17 |
| 46 | Calling the Roll | As another full year ends, | 2005-06-25 |
| 47 | Carnival | Through unmarked years of tables, chairs and chests, | 2003-06-11 |
| 48 | Carrier | My dog is a carrier, not of disease, | 2003-01-23 |
| 49 | Casting Pearls | As Shakespeare wrote, forsooth, so shall I write. | 2004-04-09 |
| 50 | Catching | 3 am finds him at the fridge again, | 2004-09-07 |
| 51 | Chester Arnessy explains religion | Jimmy Bole had a bad eye from the war. The iris | 2006-01-01 |
| 52 | Christopher Robin Muses on Religion | Sometimes I don't like you, God. | 2004-01-08 |
| 53 | Christus Sissifactus | I knew his toes were pedicured, his feet | 2002-10-21 |
| 54 | Chrysalis | Do not stand by a grey graveside | 2002-12-09 |
| 55 | Church Mice | In the nave and aisles | 2002-10-19 |
| 56 | cinquain, A | brown thrush | 2001-07-01 |
| 57 | City of Departing Angels | They stand on the corners, | 2007-02-25 |
| 58 | Civet Instructs Her Kits, The | I will tell you how he forged the wind | 2005-05-10 |
| 59 | clerihew. a | When Aphrodite | 2002-08-16 |
| 60 | Clogs | The Queen Mum's gorn and popped her clogs; | 2002-03-31 |
| 61 | Colonel Blimp Addresses the Troops | We’ll send you to a hostile place | 2004-05-31 |
| 62 | concubine’s charm, The | It is a silver ball, a sphere | 2004-01-16 |
| 63 | Consuming Angel, The | My angel is shaped from clouds, a purl | 2005-07-01 |
| 64 | conversation with the dark, A | So tired of it, you bastard, tired of waiting, | 2006-09-14 |
| 65 | Corner Shop, The | They went on Hajj this year. She was determined. | 2004-07-05 |
| 66 | Correspondents’ Song, The | Come friendly bombs and drop on us - | 2003-04-07 |
| 67 | Costanza Carved | Of course, you packed the bloody bust away: | 2007-09-07 |
| 68 | Countdown | Her doctor prescribes calcium tablets | 2003-02-01 |
| 69 | Crawlspace | My house has an extra storey, | 2004-05-24 |
| 70 | Curves | She hates being the second wife, not that she admits it | 2005-04-06 |
| 71 | Cutlet, Mince of Denmark | What fowl noisette's abroad this night? I walk | 2004-09-25 |
| 72 | Dancing Bride, The | When I was six, and dainty-footed, my parents sold me | 2008-08-02 |
| 73 | Daughters | A pedlar comes to our gate, laden | 2005-08-12 |
| 74 | Dead Zone, The | Il Duce dangling like a hog, | 2003-07-24 |
| 75 | Dear Reader | If you chance upon this book, | 2006-10-18 |
| 76 | Death Abroad | The phone is ringing late. My stomach tingles | 2006-11-04 |
| 77 | Death and the Donkey | 'Donne's piece on Death? Well, naturally, | 2003-06-20 |
| 78 | Death Replies | Dear Dean, I wonder you should think me proud. | 2003-10-09 |
| 79 | Death scene | Rehearsing in his head what he will see, | 2002-11-05 |
| 80 | December 28 | Father, can I see you | 2002-01-26 |
| 81 | Demon Lover | I sensed you were a follower of Set - | 2003-10-15 |
| 82 | Descartes for the 21st Century | Man: | 2002-01-16 |
| 83 | Ding Dong Bell | Great Bast, today she pulled out all the stops, | 2002-07-20 |
| 84 | Drama Class (intermediate) | Cesare claps his hands, declares that today we will be doing horses. | 2006-04-11 |
| 85 | Drawing from Life | Two apples and a peach. The bruised pear | 2002-01-21 |
| 86 | Drawing Lesson, The | Outside the Master’s fine stone house, | |
| 87 | Dreaming in the Batmobile | Over Venice, he starts to drowse. | 2005-02-14 |
| 88 | Drips from Psyche’s Lamp | Tell me you’re blind at night and I’ll believe you. | 2008-04-13 |
| 89 | Drowning Gypsy, The | Flamboyant | 2001-07-01 |
| 90 | Duke A-Hunting, The | Today we step out for his sport and pleasure | 2005-03-14 |
| 91 | Dying of the Day, The | Above his head the helicopter blades | 2002-07-29 |
| 92 | Ego | A shamanistic friend tells me solemnly | 2003-01-18 |
| 93 | Egypt | I am dying, Egypt, dying | 2001-07-01 |
| 94 | Elaine: suicide bomber | But Lancelot mused a little space | 2006-10-18 |
| 95 | Elements, The | There is a point in the sea-swell | 2002-11-29 |
| 96 | Emily abandons her breasts | Emily felt an old brass ring tightening | 2003-09-23 |
| 97 | Europa | When I first came to the paddock bar, | 2002-11-12 |
| 98 | Exchange, The | The telephone is intimate at times | 2003-06-02 |
| 99 | Expectations | Estella buried Pip | 2003-12-17 |
| 100 | Ex-Romantic, The | How do I hate you? Let me count the ways: | 2003-10-19 |
| 101 | Eyelids of Langerhans, The | A scan reveals landscapes. Tribes move | 2005-05-31 |
| 102 | Eye rhyme | I'll clone myself. I've got the DNA. | 2002-09-26 |
| 103 | Fairytale | Did you ever believe that | 2001-08-15 |
| 104 | Falling | In the library, | |
| 105 | Family Feeling | So Bobby has the case. The trouble is | 2007-03-20 |
| 106 | Fer Blossom | Tha’s not allowed ta bury pigs, tha knows. | 2005-09-01 |
| 107 | Firstborn | The Fetch farm wife keeps half a field of bees | 2007-03-08 |
| 108 | First time father | Just before Janice had the kid | 2002-11-20 |
| 109 | First Woman, The | As Lilith prowls her realm, the night yields stars | 2004-09-20 |
| 110 | Five cans of catfood | Five cans of catfood on a kitchen shelf: | 2002-09-21 |
| 111 | five fingers | Lord, they say I have one soul | 2001-07-01 |
| 112 | For Earth,Christmas 2002 | Looking on the world at large, | 2002-12-25 |
| 113 | For Sarah | Skintight and shiny, that's the fashion now. | 2003-07-04 |
| 114 | For Spike Milligan | Ah, Spike, for prince or goon, | 2002-02-27 |
| 115 | For the fallen | After the day, | 2002-09-11 |
| 116 | Four-eyed Git Addresses Poets, The | I wish you would not write poems On Poetry, | 2006-01-16 |
| 117 | Frontispiece | With a stroke of blue,a stroke of green | 2002-04-24 |
| 118 | Garden Birds | A wren outside my window | 2004-01-07 |
| 119 | gateway | he hoped that she would ask him | 2004-07-20 |
| 120 | Ghost of Icarus, The | The old man sits alone again tonight | 2006-06-04 |
| 121 | Gone before | Please don't think I'll laugh. I've been there too; | 2003-04-23 |
| 122 | Grain | I think of Hulme | 2002-01-23 |
| 123 | Gran and the bedbugs | Gran told me that she stayed | 2002-10-23 |
| 124 | Great heart | When your great heart | 2002-02-22 |
| 125 | Grey imp | The grey imp on my shoulder | 2002-02-06 |
| 126 | Grounding | When the hull grated against an island, | 2004-01-15 |
| 127 | Growing up with animals | I was an awkward child, always asking | 2004-02-09 |
| 128 | Gut Reaction | Red in the bowl again, bright shocking spots, | 2003-04-01 |
| 129 | Haemorrhage | She was always a good little girl. | 2002-04-27 |
| 130 | Haiku blues | watercolour scenes | 2003-04-30 |
| 131 | Hairy Story | Possessing prehensile toes, I can understand | 2006-10-05 |
| 132 | Hands on | It started with the fingers - | 2003-01-27 |
| 133 | Here you lie | Here you lie, framed by lilies. | 2002-11-13 |
| 134 | Hippolyta on a Field of Linen | I sit between his thighs and mark the length | 2005-07-19 |
| 135 | Holes in the News | They put me in a hole and left me | 2006-11-01 |
| 136 | Horology as a speculative science | Unfortunately the big ash clock in the hall strikes | 2006-06-13 |
| 137 | horseman, The | Her eyes are bleached by disappointment; | 2002-11-25 |
| 138 | Host of Darius, The | You, who were a soldier | 2001-11-26 |
| 139 | How things change | Things were always quiet round here. | 2001-09-29 |
| 140 | If the ocean is like light | both wave and particle, if salmon leap from turquoise point | 2007-01-05 |
| 141 | In Foreign Fields | Crossed out in white, unwilling, | 2007-07-23 |
| 142 | in hell | in hell they turned me inside out | |
| 143 | Internal Memo | Dear Stomach, | 2007-03-23 |
| 144 | In the translation | Professor Lieberman | 2002-09-08 |
| 145 | Iris | she rises upright, sheds | 2001-11-18 |
| 146 | Jack and the Radioactive Boy Scout | Jack is set to save the world, or so | 2005-02-15 |
| 147 | Jack-in-the-Books | He showed rare tenderness, a careful touch, | 2003-07-23 |
| 148 | Jerome and a Theory of Nails | Jerome is discussing his mediaeval site, where many nails | 2005-11-01 |
| 149 | Jerome and a Theory of Regression | Some people are obsessed about previous lives | 2005-10-01 |
| 150 | Jerome and a Theory of Stimulation | Jerome grinds Serra Nerga beans and spoons fragrant heaps | 2005-10-12 |
| 151 | Judas as a General Theory | Like--the friend you thought was your best friend but | 2007-04-10 |
| 152 | Jungular | A leopard leaps the space between | 2004-04-28 |
| 153 | keep: a mirror form, the | the keep, | 2003-04-22 |
| 154 | Kelpie | The head is always a horse’s head, heaved huge against your own. | 2006-10-28 |
| 155 | Knot | This poem is not about Death, | 2003-08-08 |
| 156 | La La Land | Come and live in La La Land | 2007-10-01 |
| 157 | Last Orders - the Movie | I’m ordering a Hollywood decline. | 2005-07-01 |
| 158 | Laura’s Feet | I love Laura's feet | 2002-03-04 |
| 159 | Lavender | His flesh is cartography, | 2003-01-12 |
| 160 | Lepidoptera | He paints butterflies and moths | 2002-04-05 |
| 161 | Lies | Perhaps it's true, as Twain implies, | 2002-08-20 |
| 162 | Like this | Like this: a grey-eyed girl | 2002-10-28 |
| 163 | Lilah | ||
| 164 | Listening to the Dog | My dog is teaching me to die. He explains that humans | 2004-08-29 |
| 165 | Little Princess, The | Constantia lives in interesting times. | 2004-08-10 |
| 166 | Little Town | Bethlehem is blockaded, | 2002-04-03 |
| 167 | Livia’s Eagle | When great Augustus croaked, Rome yearned to see | 2007-10-15 |
| 168 | Longing | In the morning, love, I yearned for you | 2003-06-22 |
| 169 | Lorenzo to his Lady | When Isabella found her lover's head | 2002-08-11 |
| 170 | Lucifer on the news | You tell me the earth is bleeding - | 2003-01-05 |
| 171 | Lying Together | No doubt I seem serene and well content | 2003-08-03 |
| 172 | Manifesto | If you can read this, please step back. It's clear | 2002-09-15 |
| 173 | Marsyas | My song was ripped and flayed | 2002-09-21 |
| 174 | Martha in the Morning | Sweetheart, help me through this day. | 2004-11-13 |
| 175 | Megaera in the Cocktail Hour | She is standing with the dark-eyed man | 2002-12-19 |
| 176 | Meg Merrythought the Milkmaid | Meg flirts her skirts as she sells Guernsey milk. | 2004-06-20 |
| 177 | Memento Mori | A white spider-husk on a torn web. | 2005-12-06 |
| 178 | Mermaiden | She sits on an pearled imperial rock, | 2003-04-04 |
| 179 | Motorbike | In saw in a Hollywood film | 2002-01-14 |
| 180 | Mrs Buggins Considers The Big One | I worry sometimes how it will be after | 2006-04-01 |
| 181 | M Theory | in the Eleventh dimension | 2002-02-20 |
| 182 | Mudlarks | They step down the slippery stone to the dark river flats. | |
| 183 | Multi-tracking | Professor Dwight is bright, all smiles today; | 2004-02-29 |
| 184 | Mushroom Effect, The | Isn't it strange, my husband said, that heliotrope | 2007-02-08 |
| 185 | My father and the Sopranos | My father would have liked The Sopranos. | 2002-11-10 |
| 186 | My Life With a Latin Professor | Lorenzo has been taken by aliens again. | 2006-05-04 |
| 187 | Naming of Parties | How should I introduce you now? Um erm, | 2004-01-08 |
| 188 | Namu’s Nath | One night the blood-red gem fell from her nose. | 2002-10-04 |
| 189 | Night Emile’s Mistress Turned into a Cat, The | She raised one arm above her head. | 2003-07-26 |
| 190 | nighthouse | when I broke into the nighthouse | 2001-09-09 |
| 191 | No Fear | A fucking big dog, it lurks in my front garden, | 2006-12-22 |
| 192 | Noli Me Tangere | At first he wore a labourer's hat, with shovel brim, but he threw it | 2008-05-06 |
| 193 | No place like home | where you were cradled, rocked, where your soles first rolled on grass, on stones, | 2006-11-09 |
| 194 | No Shit | After seven beers and a chicken biryana | 2003-12-11 |
| 195 | Not Much | I didn't ask you for much - only to stay with me and to stay strong | 2004-07-03 |
| 196 | Number 30 | On the road to sunny Boscombe, | 2002-07-31 |
| 197 | Nursery Rhyme | Into my childhood attic, | 2002-09-05 |
| 198 | Nuttin’ to Do With Marvell | If I had trees enough, and time, | 2006-09-27 |
| 199 | Obligatory Autumn Poem, The | Leaves browning, crimsoning, yellowing | 2006-11-26 |
| 200 | Ode to a Mature Male | O, Sweety Plumpkin, did you know | 2007-03-19 |
| 201 | Ode to Ozzie | Poor Ozzie's only 52 | 2003-02-21 |
| 202 | One Hears an Occasional Bomb, The | The One hears a bomb, and shakes his head. | 2005-07-09 |
| 203 | One of Seven Seraphim | As soon as I emerged, I was drawn | 2001-09-08 |
| 204 | One Reason to Love | Subject: The discovery of connections. | 2004-06-10 |
| 205 | On Philip Larkin | How pleasant to know Mr Larkin | 2005-03-01 |
| 206 | Opening a Jar of Dead Sea Mud | The smell of mud and brine. I’m six, awash | 2008-05-03 |
| 207 | Opening the Box | Dawn breaks, a shock of red upon the moon; | 2003-09-17 |
| 208 | Other Woman, The | I met your wife in town today. Calf-eyed, | 2003-04-11 |
| 209 | Painting in the Garden | I used to spend so long on foliage, dot | 2004-08-24 |
| 210 | Painting the Ceiling | All things evolve to ending, slow or fast; | 2003-02-24 |
| 211 | Party Piece | You were telling me about someone who couldn't find | 2006-01-19 |
| 212 | Passing | The fact that I am naked makes me | 2005-09-25 |
| 213 | Pavements | The sun brings out small lives. | 2001-07-26 |
| 214 | Penelope Agonistes | Where I live, there is a room | 2006-11-10 |
| 215 | Phonophilia | O for a Muse of aphrodisiac fire | 2004-07-13 |
| 216 | Piece of the Black Forest, A | ||
| 217 | Pismire Oration, The | Kreck, kreck, the Plumeys have been down pick pick | 2003-10-16 |
| 218 | Playing God | I met with God along the Pilgrim's way. | 2002-08-27 |
| 219 | Poem by the Green-Eyed Monster, A | O my God, these poets. How they nature on. | 2006-10-01 |
| 220 | Poet to His Lady, The | I sent my servant with this letter, Love: | 2004-03-06 |
| 221 | Poet’s Dam, The | Mothering, murthering, mild as a doe, | 2004-04-01 |
| 222 | Poet’s Fall, The | I will arise now and walk beside the lake | 2004-03-14 |
| 223 | Poet’s Wife, The | There's a bee in the bedroom curtains, | 2003-08-03 |
| 224 | police dog | he's a police constable | 2001-11-16 |
| 225 | Pong Song, A | Sepia breadth of a Celtic bog | 2007-09-28 |
| 226 | Prose or Poetry?: A Philosophical Investigation | I think | 2002-01-14 |
| 227 | Pumpkin Pie | He'd sworn that she was not his type, too thin | 2004-02-29 |
| 228 | Q-mail from the Inner Ring, A | In the Intergalactic cafe, they've banned aftershave | 2006-06-03 |
| 229 | Quartering | Sir, I was taught to write | 2001-07-01 |
| 230 | Raptors | Today we step out for his sport and pleasure | 2005-10-30 |
| 231 | Reflected Fly | When the light hit her cheek a certain way, | 2003-10-04 |
| 232 | Rembrandt’s Angel | Mine's a large port and lemon, the angel said, stashing | 2004-01-01 |
| 233 | Remembering the Grapes | He sucks his finger thoughtfully, | 2003-10-01 |
| 234 | Riddle | When I was a swan my neck | 2003-07-14 |
| 235 | Rime of the Ancient Mountaineer, The | Beware, he stoppeth one of three and said, | 2002-07-23 |
| 236 | rising flight, the | we were listening | |
| 237 | Rite | I felt the rough hemp | 2001-12-19 |
| 238 | Roi de Verre | They filled a glass Byzantine cup, blood red | 2003-05-02 |
| 239 | Rouge et Noir | The Queen of Hearts is bored; she stretches, yawns | 2003-05-22 |
| 240 | Sally’s Song | Sally sits on the arse of the day, | 2002-11-30 |
| 241 | Salt | The mer-folk, they who drew us down, for aye | 2002-09-13 |
| 242 | same difference, the | some women wear the britches | 2001-08-02 |
| 243 | Sandalwood Horse, The | There are in world, many kinds of sandalwood, like white | 2003-11-16 |
| 244 | Santa Cruz | By Mary's Grace, my king appointed me | 2007-10-05 |
| 245 | Sasha’s Mug | Sasha had a special mug with a fault | 2003-06-02 |
| 246 | Scrappy Mike | Stand in the corner, Scrappy Mike, | 2003-02-18 |
| 247 | senryu | everything turns | 2004-07-01 |
| 248 | Sex Kitten | She loves dating older men. | 2003-01-15 |
| 249 | Shackleton’s Dogs | This is the nature of the hero: | 2002-01-28 |
| 250 | Shahrazad's Earrings | The citrines in her tender lobes | 2004-04-10 |
| 251 | Shedding a Little Light on Light | 'To explain its full nature,' the ferret says, | 2006-06-07 |
| 252 | Shell Game, The | The teeming sky descends upon the beach | 2004-03-22 |
| 253 | Sholey | Sholey brings the summer in a shiny old tin bucket | 2001-08-16 |
| 254 | Shopping as an Act of Faith | Light buoys her up. Dawn parts | 2005-04-16 |
| 255 | Shopping for Fruit | Marjani walks to the market with her sister, | 2006-11-24 |
| 256 | Silkie, The | Mhaire works in the kitchen, | 2004-12-07 |
| 257 | Sirius | I was an old dun dog who followed Christ | 2005-08-27 |
| 258 | Sky in the Pie | Two sure cuts open the crust | 2005-03-08 |
| 259 | sleepwalking | the awakening feels less real now | 2003-05-04 |
| 260 | Small Sister Mary | Small Sister Mary-Magdalene of God, | 2002-08-07 |
| 261 | Snakehead | Me and AJ Taylor | 2001-07-01 |
| 262 | Snapshot of the Ancestors, A | They stand on a shingle beach, brows furrowed | 2006-01-07 |
| 263 | Snickers | I have seen the Eternal Footman | 2002-03-15 |
| 264 | Snot Fairy, The | I am a little bag of bones, humming | 2002-11-16 |
| 265 | song for Lucy, A | Lucy bold and Lucy shy | 2001-07-01 |
| 266 | Sort of Ode to the Poem Lady, A | Hush, they are carrying in the Poem Lady again. | 2006-10-01 |
| 267 | Spaced | Carpenter rode the starstorms round the outer rim | 2006-12-06 |
| 268 | Spanish Fleas | He is wearing flip-flops again, strumming | 2004-05-29 |
| 269 | Sparrow, The | I dreamed of Beowulf and dragon-lore. | 2002-09-01 |
| 270 | sphinx/sphincter | once I think (or more than once--serially) | 2006-09-10 |
| 271 | Staccato for Lovers | No blades were sheathed, no target spared, | 2001-07-01 |
| 272 | Stalker, The | He stands too close. I try to shift away. | 2003-11-19 |
| 273 | Starlings | Words are translated into a tingle of wire, | 2002-12-06 |
| 274 | Stepford Forded | When they had been married seven years | 2006-05-30 |
| 275 | String of Pearls, A | I wish I had another name. | 2003-12-05 |
| 276 | Stroke | In his 45th year, my father was felled | 2006-11-15 |
| 277 | Strutting the Strat | I love his brushwood chords, | 2005-06-08 |
| 278 | Studying Savonarola, he considers his lover as kindling | With your amber eyes, yellow and red | 2005-10-28 |
| 279 | Sudden Sparrow, A | It lay against a garden wall, lids tight | 2006-09-12 |
| 280 | Sunday Times | My door-mat's bare: no pages to enjoy. | 2004-03-07 |
| 281 | Sweeney in the Lady Chapel | Father, Son and Holy Ghost--praise God, | 2006-05-27 |
| 282 | Switch | He jiggled his belt-purse and himportantly said, | 2005-11-04 |
| 283 | Take it from The End | I can tell you how I don't want this | 2003-10-17 |
| 284 | Tantivvy | Hark, tantivvy on the breeze | 2004-07-05 |
| 285 | Tarocchi | He made a tarot | 2003-04-29 |
| 286 | Testimony | Our monarch proved a traitor, so he came | 2006-05-12 |
| 287 | Things I never asked for | I never asked for this, to be mortal, | 2004-06-03 |
| 288 | Thoughts from the hide | He watches a blue-tit feeding | 2003-06-13 |
| 289 | Throwaway lines | I’ll lose some things I will not need: | 2006-11-01 |
| 290 | Tidings of Great Joy | God visited the poultry yard. | 2001-12-29 |
| 291 | Times They Are A-Changin’ | A big white van drives up, and slows. Hi | 2006-10-31 |
| 292 | To a Lost Friend | I thought of you tonight and how | 2005-04-11 |
| 293 | To His Boy Mistress | Had we but World enough, and Time, | 2004-01-26 |
| 294 | Tom’s Credo | A dog with an egg in its mouth. Mountains built on a city. | 2004-07-10 |
| 295 | To those in the air | I am on the ground. | 2003-02-16 |
| 296 | To Tim | Some authors don't rebel, | 2007-09-19 |
| 297 | Tradition | One day when my grandmother was visiting, she stroked my hair and my face, | 2005-09-25 |
| 298 | Tried and True | I want to be tried in the U.S. of A. | 2002-12-30 |
| 299 | Turquoise Bear, The | Chained around my neck I wear | 2002-12-04 |
| 300 | untitled | Fucking fuck haiku, | 2002-10-31 |
| 301 | untitled | Hedgehog-hair, and just one sandal, | 2002-12-11 |
| 302 | untitled | The Invisible Man came to rue | |
| 303 | Valentina, A | When I'm with you, I hum. | 2003-02-11 |
| 304 | Victim’s Voice, A | I was killed by hate | 2002-08-25 |
| 305 | View from the Hill, A | Consider the fortunate: those golden souls | 2006-01-22 |
| 306 | Vigil | On the pale shaft of beach, I wait, | 2001-12-02 |
| 307 | Visiting the Surgical Ward | I come festooned with flowers, smiles and grapes, | 2004-11-24 |
| 308 | Vix | Vix the victim | 2002-01-04 |
| 309 | Walking Canford Heath | I am writing this with gritted teeth | 2001-07-01 |
| 310 | Wall behind the Paintings, The | I am tired of people talking about heart and art, | 2003-10-28 |
| 311 | Water Wings | In the river, I float paper boats. They skim over the pebbles | 2007-03-29 |
| 312 | Weather Man, The | In the last wood, he waits. | 2002-02-15 |
| 313 | Wisdom from the Butt | Do not talk about words, | 2003-03-24 |
| 314 | Witch | Small Mercy Mary Erkinshaw, who saw | 2003-04-08 |
| 315 | Wolves | Wolves each end | 2003-01-13 |
| 316 | Woman’s Circle, The | Faith takes the chair, and switches off her phone, | 2003-01-11 |
| 317 | Writer’s Block | I cannot pen a poem: | 2003-05-01 |
| 318 | Wunderkind | Girls shouldn't follow rabbits | 2005-05-05 |
| 319 | Yam Sandwich | I am, I am, I am...what? | 2006-09-28 |