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• Black47back

  Potatoes blight-smothered Bright uniformed enforcers Turfing out sunken Mothers Brother killing brother Proddie oaths uttered Eating weeds stifling hunger Brits living it up Legs up at the Ritz Taigs taking the sip Of traitor’s soup Trains of troopers Trained for rural evictions Such scenes lately fixtures Long fissures, spuds dead in lazy beds Country is…

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• Utter loathing

  What lends meaning a moment I am a parchment-lacking Golem in a Prague apartment My empty head compartment hoping for consonants Once intermittent pain becomes constant I am not insane but in my own life acting as some alien Interfering from without, I am veering ever further south, pale  And grey the long and silent…

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  11th Aug 2024

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• Dust Turner

  Ass like Anasazi petroglyphs, hand print after print Turning archaeological remains to dust, leading Glanton Poems weren’t moving the needle cashwise, moved to scalping I don’t mean that I’m holding tickets for whatever gig you’re hoping to get into Judge Holden, I’ll judge you and I’m always holding Eight years writing, tireless thankless scribing, 800…

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• Fucking after Funderland

  I’m at Funderland higher than holiday in the Netherlands We’re supposed to have plans but I’m in Wonderland Rode waltzers twice, face turned green as Shrek’s hand Inviting me back to her pad, Jack the Lad, but what a trek All black star-flecked, walk in they’re scanning, fit checked Her hips twisting and turning more…

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• Pickingseason

  Apple picking season In Phoenix Park with Eve Tell her if she’s walking through leaves watch for needles If we hadn’t been bummed by priests, we’d still have Jesus My shit green as greengages, greener than green gables A single drag fade you and give you the fear, teenager In trouble, seen an endless struggle…

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