Thursday 22 October 2020

good boy sprig of common broom (DRAFT/UNFINISHED)

Manse old tongue 

loafed smug over kill switch 

does it sink eternities of kitchen 

gardens to a mock mercy 

stroking the panic bell 

screw over no council tenancy, 

mezzanine debt to the gatekeeper foot solider

persona non grata 

the sacred hermit harder than stones 

not yet descending with cash spilling

from sentry pockets puckered gumps

coiled nettles in my eyes, 

make me say sorry forwards 

again for a back trouble of history 

poor borage on nose bow 

get well soon remedy, poison 

and scapegoat