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YEAR OF THE GHOST: COMPLETE POEMS 2011
january
poem for crusaders.
As Long As There Are Rats
The Good News Obituary
walk it off
He brings it on himself
The Girl withthe Soft Carapace
Domestic Bliss
Fruits
Malaria
Waiting for the Princess
Late Night Track Change
The Accident
Year of the Ghost
Steakhouse
Poltergeist Residue
Littorature
Clean Running
Slow Progress
The Whiteboard House
cosmonaut
March
The Long Goodbye
War Photographer
In spite of mourning, mornings, and Morden.
we’re not having this argument again
Life Cycle
Bird in the Bathroom
The Old Familiar Refrain
Beyond Paycheques
On Making Love
If I am a sheep then who is the sheepdog?
Picky Reader
Stop Sending Me Dead Flowers.
Easy questions
heir of the dog
Narbonne’s Son
SPRING
Cuppa.
Trophies
Our House Is Rotting
Do Not Envy
I really don’t give a fuck what you do for a living
Excuses & Serving Suggestions
they’ll call me a fighter
Be Realistic
And he knew their desolate palaces
wavetable
Calendar calling
Suspects
But don’t let it get you down
Phoenix: A Creation Story
Homering Pigeon
A Politer Way of Saying Go Fuck Yourself
Fuck the love songs too
D’generation
Banking for romantics
Sun-baked Vampires
Losing Faith
A vile beast, but I find I am wretched without her
Nine Tenths of a Bore
Gull
Headlines
Pollution
Tilt-Shift
Terminus
The only way to win is to die before the start
Fuck your five-year plan too
This Pestilent City
One of these cats is a monster
Pyrexia
Misdiagnosis
Tribute to your favourite fucking poet
Re-development
Cold line
Venus
Pomegranate Seeds
Baggage
Yenta
Medusae
Smooth Edges
My Life asthe Invisible Woman
Poor Tessellation
In Soviet Romance
Cassandra
Breaking-In
Duet
Too Late For Reconciliation
In All Honesty I Will Take Anything With a Vagina, Said the Desperate Man
introspection
In which I assault the fandom with requests in verse
Dr Seuss Erik/Charles
Social Apes
a study
closing time
Pressed
And they were dog years
until the end of the world, you said
westward
comet
walks
pre-emptive elegy
thule
the linguist
not really worth a title
fancy yourself as a lobster? me too.
the anti-elegy
Xenophobe’s Homecoming / I Only Leave So That I Can Come Home
Wait, that’s not how it goes.
This Is Just To Say
sup, avoidance
This unkind year
an unchanging symphony
i couldn’t earn respect so i bought a baseball bat
knock, knock
on being told for the ten thousandth time how to feel about myself
All Romance Stories Are Like This
Spit in One Hand Want in the Other
bone harvest
late life lessons learned alone
The Ballad of Sarah-Jane
And the wolf
Trenchcoat
Crossed Wires
actually not any sort of apology
objection without conscience
get on with it London
Safe Courtship
Strike First
Read in Tooth
Two-Tone
Note from the Museum
13a, Type 17.
Lambeth Walk
Geography of a Decade
This Is Not Remotely Serious
Summer Not Exactly Lovin’.
It’s Okay I’m Going Deaf
Intangible Legacies from Old War Horses
another night train
lasviviendas de lasmuertas
They Don’t Have Flowers For This One
Too many pages
On Minimalism, 1
On Minimalism, 2
articles of sleep
Stop, You’re Killing Me
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