Tag: irish
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Farseer
I’m a farseer, see myself in a four seater farting into open air Music loud as Wacken Open Air, windows waxy blunt taxi over to the left Everyone asking for a lift, everyone asking for a hit Some of them asking with their lips Some of them asking with their hips Don’t look right at…
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Poison Dart symbol of Irish art
Like thin mints, I’ve got ten minutes until the eleven comes in It gets stuck in Sandyford at rush hour, when the boat comes in Pocket all the shrapnel from my empty cherry Simpkins tin Wearing so much makeup she looks like a Simpson How can I talk, used to have two lip rings and…
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worldstowhat
Body skinny like a baby finger famished during famine But equipped with a killer’s wolfmind whip quick lupine Someone quips I swing fists like a rabid pugilist I’m quick with brick fists but my brittle wrists Like winter sticks break easily, little pixie in the flesh Two hits: me hitting you, you hitting the deck…
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SPELLSANDHUMANFLIGHT
Deep into fever suffering flu, visions flew by Sheridan Le Fanu Wings of evil as on a demon’s easel, span the window, blocking view Of the moon and sky contused like provoked violence Powder your countenance before you go out I strap my mask on like a covid devout Going high doing skyruns Acting madly,…
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More Temples
Whispering in the wind, ear to ground lobe to bark but news in thin Lots of dogs barking, lots of nosey parkers, lots of noise in the car park In the parlours and barbers, but no one I know has the charlie Someone has to take charge, because fuck all do the Gards No harm…
Alchemisland 