Practice makes

360 spin kick, head off like a twist cap

Peeling cap when my gat’s gums flap

Painting the ceiling, puce strains spurt upward like lapwings

Your skull collapsing Roman Empire, last of mind lapsing

My elastic band snaps, steel slaps like a Diaz

Pulling out a Fisher King at Cripple Creek, denippled king quick to bog jog

Claps like the acting was good, hiding my face beneath a hood; mechanic

Word heard on multiple worlds, I’m kickstarting interplanetary panic

I’m a dab hand, more charm than bracelet

Born, my placenta a fit plenipotentiary

Whistling past cemeteries, things get hairy might be there early.


Her curly hair hides an earring

She wears teal, veal how she dear to me and ginger

At my approach baulks, steels, ten peels since ten

Send me something sincere to lessen my sentence

All I wanted was few words from you, God forgive you

You abusive cruel, you who, like I’m saying hello from behind,

Are the enemy planting mines behind enemy lines, shell glides

Like the seashell seller got picked up by a spinning tornado

Like Eugene I’m OK though, I know Aikido and Hapkido.


I’m the fifth Beatle lost in strawberry fields

My unfeeling steel peels back a man’s rind and measure

Killing fields of needed bleeding nature’s wheel greasing

One yet living crawls, wheezing, dust all days since Eden

A stuttering globe day or night does not know

The ploughman knows not when to sew

The husbandman in November foaling

Dusk of day glowing mistrustful, like a dawn in succour, truss

Dusty sloping bluffs to nothing, below which worldroots grow

I brandish my steel, teeth revealing

Like a gum receding, it slides from its sheath

Sleek ironswan unflappable, dappled

Weird apple in the night-trampled lastlight

A single slash smites sapling which was, dust to dust

Rust-coloured blood musters like remnant of shattered host

Whose burnt boats, ashed old votives, leave them with nowhere to go.

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