Christopher Withers (UK)
Biography of Christopher Withers
I guess I try to explore things which are not easily graspable with words.
I try to write pieces which evoke 'something'. I try to write pieces that I myself would like to read. Ultimately, I try to write away from the well worn path that poetry usually treads.
My writing is first draft, and I hope I am improving.
Some day, I might write the piece which truely defines that 'something' I feel.
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- become full stop
- bound, the flesh
- Darkness and Fool Clown Lips
- dawns decay
- Days Sound Calm
- death is cold
- egos sum
- exploration: other states
- fatherly advice
- fleeting days
- forever morning hue
- fragmenting in natures abstraction
- frozen moments and you
- hidden people
needing the bathroom late at night, silently,
i feel my way through the darkness,
slowly across the bedroom floor.
being careful not to trip or bang, i’m
suddenly reminded of a childhood game, one
in which i’d attempt to silently descend
what were surely the creakiest stairs in the world
(in my childhood memory at least)
without my parents waking