Alchemisland

Taking the bag from me like Taking a mouse from my cat No way you’ll outbid me for that gaff I’d sooner see the place collapse Broke bricks stirred dust, nothing left standing Have to I’ll shave off your face’s handsome parts with blade or belt sander My prose style is sandblast, the whole trial…

Shells hitting the Shelbourne Dead underfoot, numerous as shells on a beach A dead Shetland pony’s burning carcass Little left of its carapace, ripped apart Bones scarab-back black.

I’m on Toonami, your toons ami Ripped off from anime favourites Eyes wide, size of dinner plates School skirts plaid legs splayed white knickers on display creepily Don’t blame me, blame the Eastern vibrations inducing these crudities Better than Disney, left him dizzy he thought my busy left wrist Was princely but he couldn’t twist…

Slowgoing but stepspring if hoes going Aura smoke surrounding, green ozone In succubus dreams we visit an O zone Resting on the bonnet, asking how it’s going How’s she cuttin’, may I have your phone number? Stoic, Aurelius’ values, action’s impediment action becoming No budging, no budget, several blunts and a bludgeon Nothing can stymie…

Pentagram formed of paths, grass and trees in the centre of the city  Looks pretty until you see it from a plane window, occult activity  Dublin not as nice as it seems  Parts of it seedy  Prostitutes, muggings, drubbings  Dodgy drug dealings  Just shy of twenty five years  And still no sight of poor Trevor…