Benjamin Chew Poems

Wrong side of bed
falling off, surprised to find
wings of heat
flapping at my
...

Clear as a window,
overlooking the
park on an autumn
morning;
...

Standing still, silent.
I know who
you are – ground powders
of brown on the mad
...

I don’t know what
you’re saying, it
sounds strange to me
that you might be
...

Unknown.

Forced into strangled silence
and wheeling around the
...

Lying on the cool floor
staring at the fluorescent
above.
...

Life mirrors the empty;
cloaks of caffeine and useless fangle,
relented murmurs and
groans.
...

He smiles.

Craggy, grey-skinned -
toothless - he circles his darkened lips with his
...