Demented Confessions 18 – Caught

Caught 2


Fish, mouse, poet,

hooked and guillotined,

snagged and gridded and greened,

caught in the act,



From before the beginning

there was no possibility of escape.

I learned to love the pointy end,

confess with blood and colours on my tongue

and be still.



Poem and art by clinock.

Caught. 8″ x 8″ (20 x 20 cm). Mixed media relief in cradled panel.

9 thoughts on “Demented Confessions 18 – Caught

  1. ‘From before the beginning…’ Talk about the background to an act!
    And ‘no possibility of escape.’
    I’m intrigued with the use of your word ‘green.’
    A mysterious enchantment and rather conclusive.
    Is there a ‘non-ending’ to this ending?

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  2. ps John. since your comments are moderated I will add something here that you can delete after. I can’t ‘Like’ this post because no matter how many times It (my ‘like’) registers it then ‘unregisters.’ I don’t know – maybe it will maybe it won’t maybe I need a new computer!

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    1. Steven, I’m publishing this in case anyone else is having the same problem as you. People if you are please let me know. It could be at my end.
      It’s a mystery, but that’s okay. Try WD40.
      Thank you for your ‘like’ and visit anyway Steven.

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