Alchemisland

I know how bad it gets I always toss extra in the bag Let them take as many drags  As makes this day less of a drag  I give them first dibs on drugs A little colour amongst drudgery.

Dirt coats his hands like a glove Wasting away loveless, clothes dangle  Once tight fitting, ample Took the first hit as a free sample  Then slowly became a vampire freak  No sunlight seen, only lampposts  In between the compost coloured night. Unseen I can deceive myself into believing  I’m not me I’m looking through windows …

Glass shattering like lanterns shurikened sharkeye dark before ninja attack Smashed like a brittle bone disease sufferer’s body Fighting the heavyweight champion to illustrate quality A hopeful moon, somewhere between opal and topaz That last dab has my head spinning, Taz when mad Rake-wielded crowbars smashing car windows open Lash any loose cash, CDs or…

From oasthouse to mouldy grow From upmarket fashion shows To dirty holes and fortycoats Fighting crows for scraps in sad cul de sacs Pumas flattening a fat, hairy pat of dog crap Spartans scrapping outside Pearse Street flats Hawking no Stephen portly green bags for greenbacks, pree that But leave the frequency if you’ve got…

Selling to my tramps, vamp cavorting with nomad sorts  Sleeping damp on cardboard during October storms Four tents makes a camp Four tenths daily makes a habit, I’m happy to supply patronage Banned, for past malpractice outdoors like Blot endorses Languishing sandwiched Inside rubbish bags Snagged new shoes  Still got the tag Still want the swag…