Martin Settle – My Reader As Prosthesis

My Reader As Prosthesis come with me I have lived many lives all of them my own all of them lies ride the contours of my brain we’ll name a mountain room with me on a passenger ship we’ll drink wine we’ll spit in the ocean I’ll deny that I ever knew you in open […]

Martin Settle – Safe

Safe you can’t prove something entirely safe             complete thoughts                         swallowed by periods that’s art for you             a bucket of knives                         for putting out fires believe it or not Jesus was a raconteur             fish and chips for the masses                         alpha and omega-3 I prefer religious smorgasbords             entrees from all traditions                         dabs of dogmas for sides everything’s […]