Tag: ireland

• ReturningSurf

  Surf’s amazing but I’m here for Colonel Kurtz Surf eternal returning severed feet Witches collecting inexplicable chicken feet on a Cornwall beach Fossil record emblazoned in the ancient striation Like a giant had scraped it I’m naked. How long you been into black magic? Since Pan rode the Attic plain, as urn emblazons, dismaying Keats…

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  20th Jul 2024

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• Up early Saturday morning

  It’s a Saturday, thank fuck I’m alive Woke up at five, up before the lark Dark still, beneath a sill Stillness amidst rilles sinuous What’s more than diurnal I use the earth as my urinal So I the early bird can see worms turning. I’m the ancient of days, patient in the Aldi queue Bread’s…

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  20th Jul 2024

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• Fighting words

  Let’s talk fighting millionth time Say it to my face and not online Beat you silly in the Undead Burg after having words Zerg rush, smoked a three of gas vespine and murked ya Spin your bird home in your Merc afterwards No more or less than you deserve Effusive Goneril finishing second to Cordelia,…

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  20th Jul 2024

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• Club Milk/Milk me in the club

  Back in the day, thick black leather jacket All black outfit smoking drinking cursing, Father Jack Hackett Every girl I shift ratchet at the start Blessing them with my art Forward march of the combat sausage Assault train, no hostages, no trade. Holding my position Nah, I’m holding Hitler by his lederhosen straps Bruising his…

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  19th Jul 2024

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• Confrontation you should avoid 

  Out in the lane pissing  Some pox bottle diss me  Out my glaive, send him grave  Or blacken eye with my shilleagh Sin é. Sin, eh? Tell me where and when  Drop a cenobite’s head in my whatsapp Tell me you’re not scared, that’s a fat cap In your flatcap, with your whiskey flask  In…

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  18th Jul 2024

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