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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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Gaff’swrecked
My house has a roofless part, air of classic splendour Egypt and old Greece meld in the blender Garden of statues, sentinels, two of Talos as coastal defense I’ve got a direct line to Porton Down, they’ll tip me off when it’s going down Three words: go underground, now Split the belly of the holy…
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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,…