Alchemisland

Practising jabs on a shadow Practising jibes and bants close the windows Planning my advance, upriver from minnows Messing around on boats, wind in the willows Angel is morbid, sea is torpid Final form let’s form it, transformer

Sex of an eagle easily told by a weasel, grasped in talons, inches peeking Dragged screaming to the highest peak and torn to pieces, poor Prometheus Next time seek me before you speak, straight away say evil into the mirror then await me

Too cold for sport, sporting wounds carved to ease my boredom My life harder than Lordran on soul level 4, all vows forsworn All this I foresaw, skin holes I bore them, seen it all causeless lordling Tarp over the sportscar, tape around the bodychalk  Safe full of jewels, rare orichalks, chalklike substance bulk washing…

Journey beyond the stars, pressure wrests my vessel apart Drifting turning rotating among the stars, spherical harmony Mars like a blood droplet from a true archer’s target Satellites like chunks of sword-cleft armour

Joyce Statue outside what was Kylemore, there the whole time But years before I absorbed his genius, loathed him at that time I was watching fries and hash browns golden in the fryer Hating life, hungover and wondering where I’m drinking tonight My father disapproves of my style, we war, each chat a trial A…