Category: Filí my pockets
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Bound to the bloodring
Once-wonderful garden now blighted and untended Final moments of a Creation sworn never to end The lure of that red button: restart Smokelike clouds of stinging things swim into vision A time of division, when strictures are rigid Holy places, high places and pillared temples pillaged Yearlong winters, frigid and gelid Crops on which survival…
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Dance of the statuesmashers
A timer filled with human eyes and odd slime filling slowly A lake of blood into which a pelted fish descends Hell’s denizens nest at its edge Those of the air swap with those of the hedge A gloam pledges to obscure the road to the henge Where for hope or revenge his growing followers…
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Dark in Dark’s Clothing
Puzzling fogs descend from the fen Symbols, omens, signs of the end Grinding locks and cogs, ninth of ten Downward trends, a fallen crest Millionth coin toss, lands on its edge Rains of remains, of sawed human veins, brain-coloured dawns Human-faced serpents survivors from antient time writhe in the Thames Pallid piles of bones blended,…
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ACRONYMS AND SEVEN SINS
Hot bogger Fashion blogger Classy clobber DKNY top, IDK Name on her ID was Kate, born 88 Pretty face, made my cock like a conger That ass is a jacks clogger Rural, regional, like ITV Picked her up DDTC Shared a mug of IPA, IIRC Green line back to Charlemont Street Then walked down toward…
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