Tag: spells

• Loi Altee

  Toking, in dust he plans Smoking industry plants Mingus on, doing Vitus dance Tight fist, whatever my slippery fingers can get a grip on Alchemical meaning of a gryphon, reading Xenophon and Agrippa Pen gripping flesh ripping cephalopod Just ripped through a fresh blimmer, still-wet ink glimmer Chewing on Tide Pods, injecting stims Shortening grass…

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  14th Feb 2026

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• Digging a vault

  More Irish than Ronan Keating More dust than Roman Peace, pax Compress and compact, lossless like Flac Fuck the pact, sacrifice the rat Tied down to train tracks on a black, rainy night More blazing, bigger complaints More high, more wheezing More why, more reasons More eyes than Lovecraft’s demons Inside the scalene, plotting and…

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  9th Feb 2026

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• Yielding flesh divulges relevant answers to a knife-wielding querent

  Meandering sciences like crafts unpiloted This way and that way, tugging and repelling, rewriting the skies I have to wear a disguise to write, that much I do despise myself I must rise from bed and write despite myself, for my bread What the right refuses, the left will endeavour to do I will not…

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  14th Jan 2026

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• Taking so many drugs that my personality becomes a mistake I can alter with an eraser.

  Like an eye an hour before sleep  I become divorced from Me Bleeding reasons onto the leaves  Last night again that same dream, Parisian Lost in a maze, samefaced streets, ablaze lamplight on rain sleekness Walking shamefaced, backstreets route to her place Write something true: Left bright-eyed, came home bereft in a torn and muddy…

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  11th Jan 2026

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• Scáiltín

  Backrooms, whispered chats, gentle Irish savagery Mother Superior looming, bat-hide hued habit Thought the cat was out of the bag But that feline remains occluded Eight out of nine lives ain’t bad The boiling admix spat back He screamed as might a madman but drained the dram.

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  11th Jan 2026

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