Tag Archives: short poetry

The Sandwich Lady is A Man

I got to the sandwich lady late there was only toothpaste and woodlouse sandwiches and a mangled packet of Polos she moaned at my poor timing closed her legs and opened the petty-cash tin; the doctor held up a pair … Continue reading

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Deconstruction

A nail bomb rips my dictionary apart where the blood falls words are rubric. – Benjamin F Jones

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Writer’s Haiku: the bins are emptied on Thursday

Writer’s bin overflowing shards of broken poetry. –Benjamin F Jones 

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End of the world

When I get back to my computer there is a message that says Estimated time left: 58 seconds I sit down and wait. –Benjamin F Jones 

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Pontypridd Station

The station’s paint is unbuttoned dry lips slabbing away where winter fell through the fragile roof. –Benjamin F Jones 

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