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Wednesday 8 April 2020

Our illnesses are mostly political illnesses (DRAFT/UNFINISHED)


O' crown in the belly
O' crown in the belly
from morning till four 
in the afternoon travel 
starred in axe out the 
royal line coin the bottleneck
stolen a load of Imodium 
believed in sportswear because
they can’t afford it but will 
survive the idea of cuts supposedly
around professional news footage 
with the closing of nobody will ever
hurt let alone from real life, 
because embittered rosette 
does not go back to blood
count over the hydroponic mud
for maudlin the unknown
where mosquito disperses your 
heart rhymes O' crown in the belly
O' crown in the belly
means you never miss a meal.

O' crown in the belly
O' crown in the belly
means you never miss a meal
in the household panic exists 
like a weather resistant text-to-speech
receipt written once runs everywhere,
our nature as doublet 
by number to comfort in milk thistle 
payless rule burns with autolysis, 
and varnishes whatever comes out 
the mixing bowl oddly cropped 
is scarcity put through the mill
O' crown in the belly
O' crown in the belly
means you never miss a meal
to the great night when their 
beautiful phrases will be drowned 
out by death screams in riots!