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Monday, 28 October 2019

Tuesday, 1 October 2019

Lean, lightly gamey, moist, and succulent so our ethics and our judgement never stop (DRAFT/UNFINISHED)




Meet at a slender point to retain 
   strategic views to the dead world
         it will be like a tiara on
      the head of our fabulous city,
a domed temple, flanked by an
 avenue of Corinthian colonnades
it will set hearts racing
 and calm troubled minds
 it will enchant everyone who uses it
 through windswept scarp,
 to a cultivated glade
crab trees from china 
lets go for blossom season,
     lets go for berries 
in a corridor of greenery 
knights Templar figs, roses, pomegranate 
a topiary cafe hangs from
 two vast apartments
light filled and spacious
 on a shimmering canopy
                     two copper toadstools rising 
watching two kissing buildings 
 the clubhouse 
with blood money verdant 
tufted surrounds,
 it is a pleasure to walk against
a wonderful environment for a crafty
 cigarette or a romantic assignation