Alchemisland

More threads loose than an old rug, old persian If that bore had you purring, wait until you hear my version Aversion to virgins, like my bedfellows urgent, extra gear Sharing the past without fear like someone going clear Horrors what I hear, joy in arrears, my ears need extra gear I grab the clear…

Maps so old they’ve got mould  Holes in which I stored things I stole Epping Forest tomorrow  Ditch a body Bring a stove  Shallow grave Pitch up on it Life I stole head I stoved Out as I roved Going where none are  Nest, ineptitude’s reprieve  Eden out of reach  Sparks reach me, here I’m…

More green than a shit golfer’s balls More trauma than a kid soldier recalls More weed than grows between My sweetpea rose rows and full-grown rowan trees Situation hairy as a hobbit’s feet Hotfoot it when I’m on the streets, TV CC CU  Ireland’s most surveilled My cocktails most corrosive ails, put wind in sails…

Stoned all day, drugs numb pain Strings of numbers on a page My life in some strange way Indeed, these are strange days I envy the lonely I am the outcast in every room Even those I love are acid rubs to my public heart Longing subterfuge, I hug streetlight refuge Night’s refugee, denied sentiment…

All day coded greetings, green handshakes, elbow grease Graded, sprayed hay from China’s ill-maintained hyperborean I’m Greek patient, in the horse bowels unbored, Zeus pleas repeating Glad to take a seat after a shift on the street On beat as the latch snaps, bad winds seethe in from east, threatening unseatings Howling like a teething…