Tag: life
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Lucretia writes: am knackered, spent the night figuring out how to mask poison tastes. Also, must oil gates.
The enabler finally coaxes his mark to imbibe the final dose Two or three poisonings from being Pope of this boy’s school A swimming pool full of epileptics’ drool Sticky as spider rope and gloopy as gruel In which drown, horribly and volubly, Those who were cruel to me at school To them, I barely…
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Tactics: racking up yack in a ramshackle jacks
Ford contour Heading out to about 20 bars, like a crust punk band going on tour Jacks left to ruin and rack, smells like a sewer Doesn’t stop me doing up the racks, sue me Rich now but wore rags Covered holes with patches, wore greys once-blacks Some shit I bargained for, some I stole…
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An encounter with ill manners
How quick it all changes The world turns, the worm turns A single word and the whole pail’s curdled Human kindness clags to quasi cheese You wheezing disease of a being You can be counted upon only to offend You give temper many pleasant, jury-agreeing reasons You rile me as none have done recently since…
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Grafter going to an afters near Grafton Street Trashed, slapping windows of taxis stuck in traffic Bag grafted onto my hand, big bag of cans and ecstasy tablets I’m coming down, like Moses with the tablets Magic against magic, magi made the staff split Dead wood made to writhe and hiss In the City a…
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Rotscraper
Appian Way What she is saying tracks, loathe though I am to say The grinning, gas-riddled Sybil’s proclamations Again proved fate, to my chagrin Straight tracks all the way in, not taking a train Haven’t trained but decided I’m not taking it anymore, starting today Painstakingly removing all my life’s negativity Removing limpets from a…
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