Alchemisland

Seeing dead fellows, what are screens for My bedfellows your dream four Stringfellows these skeezes Could be making good dosh teasing Indoors without their drawers for geezers Could get endorsed, some upstart wanting to back a horse Plant the sword but I’m assuredly not the standard for Gryffindor Smoking that strongsmell horse You can only…

Just cut a set of doorkeys, place in Dalkey Nothing Fawlty, no Torquay No doorway talking, bad Clondalkin boys are stalking Blue-tile pool even though it’s freezing, pets hawks Porticos and friezes, coke-preceded pep talks, unneeded Awesome fractions, four please Portions lashings Porkies for the Bastards, doesn’t matter what they’re asking Momentary lapse, manse near…

Gloved acting like pros act handling prozac Hash and doves in the box for gloves CIA wet work everywhere between the poles, regimes I see fall I meet Regine before the intricate patina of the great hall Ages since I’ve seen her Man, I wouldn’t recognise her if I didn’t know Talk about a great…

Gold tie pin has me looking Auric Looking up to me like I’m screening the aurora Auric field like glorious oil fire, sky-flecked glory Casting spells like an auror Disaster spell how much we’re pouring Tail pinned to me like Eeyore  Selection you’d sin to get into, hints of Christian Dior  Beneath my biker jacket,…