Vet four-finger handcuffs
we live out pissed communiqués
too shrewd for doctrine
or empanelments of justice
fingersnap Sir Cop & Cross-Party
QC all the violent deeds glow under liquid
& flow down a throng of orderlies
cardcarry whose polity revolves
around dotted capon nationalism
& barons carve-up Ossulston Estate,
read it in the Irish Post & perambulate
from Barbados to Brazil
reading Karl Marx all day
under a tree dilate & bury
mud rose red notes a face,
wilted orchids a box of tissues
& taste 5000 marks
for the crown across the spillway,
feather history to perforated stone
government policy norman yoke
cut red tape halve the bill
to rex his mouth shilled out
gangways the job pissed town
is yours in a sports bag.
To the soul in Paracetamol & gin
evening nights penned flares Kropotkin
ie. fundless strange animal
exploding firebox hurt
my cacodylic eye go back
behind a rust packet,
talk a way into this suffering city
make scalding light
crannies over London croustade
block Druid mouth
whipped low by brashes,
on ancient service long horn
stand on bought flowers
20mg on Charlton Street
behind the gates on kerbside
stamp urine rivulets for fun
1240 go blind run amongst
lost nattered walls
et mon droit on all the earth
the British people voted, they voted
l'accumulateur de mon coeur
they voted to be free quarterly by heart
one good fact to cut a hole &shit apart.
& Die Hard in broken indices
forlorn pale white ash
as cities high emotion beta portfolios
fly over absent from midnights,
mound or hill militating
all the way round
poesie stiffs in starflowered halls
class collaborating
phouka in fern trees all the glistening bottles
in lay-bys I love&love forever & ever
pillboxed mob you justly explode
the Home Counties are your equinox
softly quiet where beyond my head
& all my life
