Our resident poet Nigel Parkin gives us some SHOCKing sonnets, pulse-pounding poems and horrifying haikus.
Motion Sickness and the Poetry of Steak: A Free Verse Celebration of David Cronenberg’s THE FLY
He is Brundlefly, of course
Right from the start
With his bug eyes
And his twitching
And his buzzing bursts
Of manic energy.
And…
