Collabent Crutch : Writing

The Taste of Dying December

The Taste of Dying December

A Poem by Collabent Crutch


Not quite a story, and not quite poetry- stream of contemplations on the chink-metal sea, and the Death of December.
Permafrost Voice

Permafrost Voice

A Poem by Collabent Crutch


I drifted away from an old friend who became a bit unrecognizable to me- and perhaps I became just as foreign- this poem is about that bitter change
Ocean Haiku I-IV

Ocean Haiku I-IV

A Poem by Collabent Crutch


Foggy green OceanThe swampy light lurchingIn his black-stone eyesSunset Cloud like aCherry-Red flying saucer-Crickets in the DunesRaccoon roves the be..
That Cloud Looks Like an Angel

That Cloud Looks Like an Angel

A Story by Collabent Crutch


Some surly, dark-humoured scratch about human frailty- takes place on a hot moldered afternoon in the groin of the city on a patch of grass.