Thursday 19 October 2017

banksman (unfinished/draft)


just totalled 
                i cant 
what is there
to celebrate             
licking the lands
                  I betted on  against 
            all    zeroed,
there's none in life
the choiceless ingest 
wrong tapeworm
 flaring up every day white 
swelling the     tender law, 
                    all  clocked             up 
the banksman swells
you hate when gain, so don’t decree
                   the stomach, the limbic choker 
laughing stool hearts the mouth
lactic tonal outside 
to tiring your blood inside,       
colours palinode stretch 
 opal in the street,     
  hole in the sky  capacity      is phobia
the night poverty needs love
travail receiving