The Adventures of a Suburban Psychonaut

All of us are haunted. Our minds are purgatorial realms populated by disorientated, distressed, often unwelcome 'souls'. These wrai...

This is an unusual beginning to an unusual post. I would like to begin by laying my cards upon the table. I don't like Ricky Gervais . ...

With the white hot brilliance of an imploding sun, My soul detached itself from my diseased mind. Rent apart my consciousness like an e...

I sliced into an onion, and it wept a milky tear. Then I wept and my eyes were cleansed, my vision was now clear. The onion b...

Hello There! A Happy New Year to all my readers! That's both of you. I have a few new poems I really ought to upload but I feel sort of...

Mental Cats, a homage to T.S Elliot. Mental cats are terribly clever Mental cats are overly large, Mental cats always endeavor to evade t...

It is oft remarked a a living dog Is preferable to dead dead lion. While on a battlefield this is doubtless, true In art I cannot hold tha...