English poetry

Poems in English

Jazz Chick

Music from her breast, vibrating Soundseared into burnished velvet. Silent hips deceiving fools. Rivulets of trickling ecstacy From the alabaster […]


Where the string At Some point, Was umbilical jazz, Or perhaps, In memory, A long lost bloody cross, Buried in […]

Round About Midnight

Jazz radio on a midnight kick, Round about Midnight. Sitting on the bed, With a jazz type chick Round about […]