Tag: violence

• Clubbing 

  Head spinning like a car ‘round bends I can’t feel like fifteen Nurofen On the door a mean old sort Take a skinny ass for sport My head goes back like a xenomorph Catapult neck then he hits the floor. I’ve had five E’s I’m trying to blink it out Got ID, pal? He tugs…

  alchemisland

  21st Apr 2024

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• Future is Thick

  Cruel gangs bisect the turf Skinahans lot in the Beacon South Quarter Scartel everything between Aungier Street and the Liberty Stone Liberated from a Church Normandy named, sitting before boss’ throne A symbol to which fealty is offered Young lads swearing they have no skin in the game Cheffed up, found eyeless, no skin hung…

  alchemisland

  2nd Nov 2023

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  alchemisland, alchemy, am writing, apocalypse, breakdown, chaos, crime, disorder, divination, dublin, dystopia, future, futuristic, gang war, gangland, imagery, imagination, ireland, neuralchemy, occult, oracular, poem, poems, poet, poetry, prophecy, total war, violence, words, writing