I’m a catherine wheel
(you may not have realised that)
a roman candle
(singe your eyebrows off)
all gold and pink intense spitting light
flailing the night-sky
fire
shock the darkness
(spin explode display)
I’m a white hot astral
torturing device
I’m a catherine wheel
(you may not have realised that)
a roman candle
(singe your eyebrows off)
all gold and pink intense spitting light
flailing the night-sky
fire
shock the darkness
(spin explode display)
I’m a white hot astral
torturing device
Australian-born, with English mother, has lived in several Australian cities and in London. Travelled widely. Way way back when, published widely as a poet and short story writer.