Wednesday, 8 May 2013

Saturday, 27 April 2013

Info Wars (Conceived by Sam Murning & Presented as a Collaboration)


Form -

In
form

In
fuse

En
thuse


INFORMATION
INFORMATIO
INFORMATI
INFORMAT
INFORM
INFOR
INFO
INF
IN
I


Format -

In formation

Formal
Feeble
FINAL

Thursday, 11 April 2013

Poets Against Atos

http://ftwpoetsagainstatos.wordpress.com/2013/04/11/stephen-nelson/

Please do check out my work here, and the work of all the other poets in this excellent anthology protesting disability welfare reform in the UK.

Sunday, 7 April 2013

Tip of the Knife

Here's a series of mine up now at Tip of the Knife, along with a lot of other fine work. 
Hope you enjoy the issue:

http://tipoftheknife.blogspot.co.uk/2013/04/tip-of-knife-issue-12.html

Wednesday, 3 April 2013

Fluent


YesYesY from Little Red Leaves

 
I'm sky high with delight to announce the publication of a mini-chap of mini-poems from the wonderful Little Red Leaves Textile Series. Click the link below to take you to their site where you can buy the book for a very reasonable sum. It's a gorgeous hand-sewn object which I hope you'll love!
 

Monday, 1 April 2013

InterNaPwoWriMo VI

Throughout April I'll be participating in InterNaPwoWriMo VI - an annual festival of one word poems - with a bunch of brilliant pwoermdists. Here's where you can find my month of pwoermds: 

http://scowords.blogspot.co.uk/

And here's a link to Geof Huth's InterNaPwoWriMo blog where you will most likely find links to all the poets participating:

 http://napwowrimo.blogspot.co.uk/

Saturday, 30 March 2013

Peace Flag (Rays of the Rising Son)!


Ontological Word Charts (no.1)

     

           E   Y   E


          ----O O----



                 gUIDE(s)




              OWL


             (live life as evil)

Sunday, 3 March 2013

18th Century Concrete Mash-Up Post


Sunday morning spent tinkering with poems and fragments of poems written late the previous evening - concrete poems, handwritten poems, 18th century rip offs - mash 'em up, spit 'em out, blog 'em!


Poetic detritus, maybe...but crucial to the process, the ongoing mental experiment, the eternal ravaging of mind by thought. Here's a thought:

We are all God thoughts...and, just as our thoughts are not us, but inseparable parts of us with their own independent, free-wheeling, free-willing ways (which can only rest through a process of stilling) ...we are indistinguishable from God when we rest in Him, surrender our ears and eyes to Him. And yet we are distinct and free to create all sorts of vanity and delusion, evil even.

More detritus from a head stuck in an endless loop of lives lived in vanity and delusion. Every sun/son is somehow sheltered...somehow.

Every Sun is Somehow Sheltered