PinnedCharles Harry MackenzieMy Mothers Eulogy‘Stop all the clocks, cut off the telephone’Feb 16, 2023Feb 16, 2023
Charles Harry MackenzieAn ode to all things true/ the tragic beauty of empathy“Cross the road,” he bellowed from across the street You don’t hesitate or think Before you propel your feetOct 3, 2022Oct 3, 2022
Charles Harry MackenzieAphorism #2Consequence is the midwife of doubt. With no spirit above, intentions are mere weeds across the rows of fruit, both sweet and sour. Or were…Aug 26, 2022Aug 26, 2022
Charles Harry MackenzieSoju SojournOn the street Throughout the day Shadows percolate We never meetAug 25, 2022Aug 25, 2022
Charles Harry MackenzieinPoetry Under CoverHungry VisionA feast for the eyes, you make my pupils grow stomachs.Sep 26, 2017Sep 26, 2017
Charles Harry MackenzieinPoetry Under CoverMonkey Do-DoMonkey See Monkey Do Monkey try impress But Monkey just throw pooJul 10, 2017Jul 10, 2017
Charles Harry MackenzieinPoetry Under CoverSex With WordsYour hair falls, and leads; downwards; like a perfectly placed title.Jul 3, 20177Jul 3, 20177
