Private detectives/geneticists
an etched out muset in scale free networks
a thousand petty grievances
change that and fix dynamics
in human contracts make them
break with our ethos, make them disappear
in old moons, the baby traffic from elite homes
where history shows rancour in a heirloom,
to gaze on a genome from Barnard Castle
silvery white herald moths
all fall in a pile of out-groups
remaining get route brained-fix fucked
to brand diviners reject piddle rushers
coupon your phlegm customarily
out puffed ardent cup-bearing liege man
swine of lapsed English intelligence!
Jack-in-office burrowed deep
in cheap frozen yogurt
ask yourself to be or to do!
peel back skin look demented feed out
of maniac milk, gene tree cometh sprightly
Robert Heinlein at the Gates of Salamis,
crashing out a stammer bags the rational
fraction to fragile refinement
look piss-head its global warfare,
light up the fuckers, race to the top
by lonely song geared and warm
in bluebell light ameliorate
the grim cycle fMRI scans of people
playing financial crisis, beys his money keep
firebreaks prediction becomes impossible
unhinging my rubber hand to joy
of macro-scale tightly coupled at
the safety gates remember rain in Leeds
on your closing lids
a stony wind, now tyre thick love
hemmed at Law and the people mantis
wait in malediction I'm sat on colluding loam
steely misery every line revised
and bent of care look at naked floorboards
and wondered, trying half remembering
to do the knuckle-down or besmirch
pride as punishment the quality of heat
ringed out as harness of mine and my own,
a clearer sheet of morning lute
over the ordinary sun and be
not with this nerve gaggle
piquing on nights in wet tremens
or as if this won't wait for me
a hurried bangle of jute and ulcers clawed up,
of course it will wait its willing neck! as it pangs
gladly prig my ear my national jeremiad
