Sci-fi author: I created the Joy Nexus to show how a better society is within reach - sure, it’s not perfect, but it’s a start. Readers: The...

Vaunt Lament To the man I have mortally wounded, as I strip him naked Never mind your pride. Forget how you never grow too tired to fight.  ...

ay you stood there nude you’re mud  & you won’t forget only really you’re a foetus of labouring dark, on lunar milk binging  by this low...

This is a piece I wrote for Hilson Hilson: The Poetry of Jeff Hilson (Crater, 2020), edited by Richard Parker. It is mostly about a poem in...

like I say I’m in love with our unlovesickness, with these feet never flitted out from under us. how sweet to run my fool mouth, how sweet a...

From AI Dungeon. Starting Prompt: You live on the edge of a vast lake. The lake is salt water. You are perhaps ten years old. You're n...

After Brecht's An Die Nachgeborenen. Undeniably I live in dark days. Any word without guile is absurd. A soft brow means a hard hea...

From a work-in-progress with Andy Spragg.

Following Calum Rodger's discussion of his(ish) JanusLOLs at the Inspace event last week , I supplied PiPLOL services to last night...