Tag: babylon
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Keef Pipe
I scrape Keef dust out the rim with a red Bic pen lid My heart rhythm is an angst drum with jazz rhythm Arrhythmia in five four collision Wreck of Hesperus shoulder off M6 Twenty third exit, alight for River Styx I ground the bricks to finer bits Keef is all the dust from it…
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Ishtar
It’s Berlin the museum Eight gates separate the great from the dust The eighth adorned with animal faces, graced with sky hues rubies and jacinths Adjacent the golden steps of great temples There is no complacent way to tend an eternal flame The frame of the world, its high lofty domes, made them fine architects…