Tag: memories

• Memories provoked by promptness of carriage

  Assisted steering drives me up onto the path To Vanir, there are no maps to the past But perhaps if I could just go faster Time would somehow collapse, elapsing backward in some fashion It feels so fresh, close enough to grasp But when I reach out and clasp Her image turns to ash Scenes…

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  5th Sep 2024

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• Chapters from a life, once upon a time

  I’ve got bags packed full of what you lack You’re like a seagull pack after my crisp packet Depending on how you act, how I swing the gavel Might have to get mediaeval, rack it Line of charlie I rack it, attack it Barrack condoning torture after Iraq, like a Harkonnen’s tactics on Arakkis Card…

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  12th Aug 2024

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• Utter loathing

  What lends meaning a moment I am a parchment-lacking Golem in a Prague apartment My empty head compartment hoping for consonants Once intermittent pain becomes constant I am not insane but in my own life acting as some alien Interfering from without, I am veering ever further south, pale  And grey the long and silent…

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  11th Aug 2024

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• Pizza after the play

  Rise from greener like a Phoenix Performance tonight in the Helix Dad’s got a tape of the play, slán a rang a sé I wasn’t born in the eighties You were born to ape me, hand open almoner  Slice haeped with bacon, oil from Naples Like a saint’s blood, every bite delightful It turns me…

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  21st Jul 2024

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• Stillorgan

  Looking at her aura like I’m watching a film in the Stillorgan Ormonde Coming out, orienting finding the tip of Viscount Lord Allen’s Obelisk Walking through Glenalbyn, snapshot memories Old photo album perambulated Shuttered swimming pool where I won my only ever sports medal Once cut my foot getting into the pool on the metal…

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  21st Jul 2024

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