Submissions by jim_ferguson
POEMS AND SHORT STORIES
Poet Introduction
I am Scottish poet, prose writer and onion eater, based in Glasgow.
olives
when i had cash
and duly purchased
some olives stuffed
with pimentos
the olives were mouths
the pimentos tongues
and they spake unto me thus -
look out to your future
save your pennies
for one day soon
ye shall be skint
and duly purchased
some olives stuffed
with pimentos
the olives were mouths
the pimentos tongues
and they spake unto me thus -
look out to your future
save your pennies
for one day soon
ye shall be skint
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The lost Weekend of Argent Lutomski
He pressed the button.
A female voice came out of the intercom speaker: Who is it?
Me mum.
Who’s me? … Don’t answer that I know who it is, she says.
The lock made a grrrrrrrr sound and he pushed open the close door. Took a step forward and let the door swing back against his brightly polished red shoe. For some reason, or reasons, that were not at all apparent to him, he’d woken up outside wearing a suit and shiny shoes, a shirt, tie and tie-pin. The whole fucking bit. Dressed totally for a night on the town. He looked fine, from the neck down absolutely fucking acceptable -...
A female voice came out of the intercom speaker: Who is it?
Me mum.
Who’s me? … Don’t answer that I know who it is, she says.
The lock made a grrrrrrrr sound and he pushed open the close door. Took a step forward and let the door swing back against his brightly polished red shoe. For some reason, or reasons, that were not at all apparent to him, he’d woken up outside wearing a suit and shiny shoes, a shirt, tie and tie-pin. The whole fucking bit. Dressed totally for a night on the town. He looked fine, from the neck down absolutely fucking acceptable -...
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