SIX WRONG TURNS – A poem by Tainted Trailer

Of the players at the table
I’m the version that I hated
All those dogs I fucking slated
Now I’m worse and sit here reeling

PAINT IT YELLOW – A poem by Tainted Trailer

Paint it yellow
Like lemons and cowards running…

‘TREASURE’ and ‘NINETY THOUSAND SECONDS’ – Two short poems on grief, by Tainted Trailer

A grandmother’s final memory, and the passing of an old flame

ULTRA – A poem by Tainted Trailer

Young boys scream a rhyming slur,
They stammer out such awful words.
Big bro’s there to keep his skin
But I’m the one he’s kicking in,
I’m the one whose blood is thin,
Chanting with a taunting grin
– O listen to the ultras sing!

SLIGHTLY PARALLEL – A poem by Tainted Trailer

A many-worlds interpretation

MY SISTER – A poem by Tainted Trailer

Almost blood…

SWOLLEN SUNS – A poem by Tainted Trailer

A poem about the multiverse

MUSIC – A poem by Tainted Trailer

Music is so powerful, we follow it even when it makes us sad

A MILLION BUTTERFLIES – A poem by Tainted Trailer

A chaos theory

TAROT GALLOWS – A poem by Tainted Trailer

A mystery revealed in the cards