Month: Jun 2024
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Copium
Julian Cope how you have fickle, pointless hope Cold red can of Cope from the fridge of mass opium Albumen of my eye streaked red Joint longer than an Opeth album To be capable of living, coping with what comes at you Your cover your feelings, like baldness with a bandana over You’re on the…
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MAD DOG
Roving abandoned doglike because I’m a rebel full-throated, longing to return to Offa’s time I’m living in caves, burying my relations in elaborate mound graves I’m planting bombs in foundries to take out Mako reactors, mad activist Axe to wrist, squirts ketchup liquid and I squint before he’s spent, I pass the fingerprint test Messy…
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Raised Good
I’m a Prince contending with life on an open road, used to glimmering places I have relations in Limerick, mostly Norman, Father and Uncles are Knights of Glin Vast bay windows signal light in, filtered through satin curtains it has the tallow, marshmallow hue of candlelight It makes the favoured brass candelabra to shine like…
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I Swear I’m Gonna Go This Time
Barely any bread loss but my source is inexhaustible Constables exhausted at my constant posturing, my muffler-free gas guzzler like an unmuzzled attack dog produces raincloud exhaust plumes Fumes poke holes in the ozone layer Tear open a pack of blue John Player tear away goldfoil layer and frisk my too-tight trousers for a lighter…
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Secondhook Books
Got a black bag fulla secondhands for the bric a brac Bound for Oxfam, slung up on back Santa’s sack Bricolage, rings from October barmbrack, Ballybrack commemorative plates, my old ‘RA balaclava Chucky air law type palaver Penguin classics, I bend down in my Asics, myopic won’t cop this but get low when you shop…
Alchemisland 