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Thursday, 26 April 2018
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Saturday, 7 April 2018
Paradice (draft/unfinished)
Price phthalates
byte misfortune
is destined to play
out icy
and pour
out the singing polymer,
a countless heartbeat
or glucose decant
burnt mouth
to a re-own,
burnt mouth
to a re-own,
since you are stops
off nothing
which fire pales
in the fumes and ash
more to ameliorate
than paraffin, to do justice
by that carbide
with muddy roots in zero
for the belly
and so to the ground
just sat there
in urgent moral appeal,
or not for turning
away palisades care
as it gets meted-out
with song of betwixt burning
behind our backs
and outside
lacquer the concrete
intumescent
you see them
Sunday, 1 April 2018
a little cross over the hertzian city (draft/unfinished)
neither poppies
in headland,
or grille pasture
at 20,000 Hz
shocks the most
innocent
aerosol button into
the archive rib cage,
there is a country somewhere
because of rare flora
fostering the dead ones
raise it to the height of
ninety-five metres,
O' my sons
mouths reversed
mouths reversed
what ran our
post-industrial heritage
outdone
music is damage
on the body
so sky turned transducer
is not broken it
fixes the grass-
put the music on!
press quid pro quo
such is a grafting
of flesh,
catching sweat rolled
the brow into a half-pipe
holds the languid
taurine up faced
pinned concave,
borrowed the dish and
everyone spat
into the biggest hole
you have ever seen
not even tasted
inside as even
is in you
wear headphones
and compete with them?