Tag: ireland
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SHOTS SHOTS SHOTS
I’m drinking five shots of Famous Grouse in the house before going out A whole Clapton of nose action, siúcra snout Shout shout let it all out Fears for tears, funeral of my held dears His old dear now deceased Buck Mulligan beastly dead he said about she Come around me, Ard Rí Family hear…
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Ascent to Zenith (Virgo Venus)
A bleach injection to enhance my senses, Dr Domestos cleaning method At Hod climbing up a well wall to Bethod, leaving fingernails embedded Impressing bloody runes on slick stones, light toward which I’m headed Like a host unleavened held up to heaven by the Reverend’s enemy. Cool sap of Spring hues robes Woodwose ceremony in…
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The House Without
Having green dreams again Hereward the Wake rapping upon the screen Windows of some formless place, a space Extant yet anchorless Shouts from within the House Without Geometries, angles, lines of perspective The view subjective, experience elective.
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Back Again
Wroth to these puffins, beaking in the beakless place Breaking into the breakless place, the face That smiles between ages, the sages haste To his fabled grace, his blood the greatest grape His sap the wine of Spring, his lap the lamb’s nape His lance the rape and ruin of complacent evil Wicked cities will…
Alchemisland 