a fat lot (draft/unfinished)

In the ground 

       the axis crowding

still smoke of fire like

then know to 

indole choice

fall graft tour

gap flickers blades 

airways snipped barely 

soon labour tip

 in the draft clatter 

mean must be known 

out of time 

unseen the absent 

   indifferent procession

into line 

is a perk chocking away 

and it suffers 

a fat lot quicker

than sleeping machines 

so run at plight 

sound felt 

to turn 

appetite cut 

to become 
sausage machine, 
hands as sharp
as any quality
of life index,
a weapon