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Whitewheelweell
Entering town, sign reads SLOW Zone for inspection Hungry feeds in my mentions Unmentionable weed In my wheel well’s dimension A little something white as a denture As a dead duck’s neck, as a tudor ruff As a bleached dove I tossed a prayer to the lord above Hope the fuzz can’t smell my shrubs…
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Hithitsip
Give me a sip from your flask Barely any left after BJJ class Take a lash and say thanks, class Roll one with the new grass We’re on the grass in every sense Like a Crop Circle incident He takes out a joint he’s already rolled Winks sixth sense, that was some ninja shit Sweating…
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Townabout
Like the jailbird said I went down Came from Derry like the Clown All around town things coming back Like they used the Trevi Fountain bank Porcine forces, portly faces Like animated white pudding If it’s not them it’s the racists Famously, it’s Deliveroo drivers Robbing teenagers with syringes At half five on a Friday,…
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Growback
Gushing back, lashing me like a bad slave Growing back, like the Hydra was slayed Like someone cut a worm, or a lizard’s tail Extra chapters in the Canterbury This is the wizard’s tale Running my hands over card backs Like they had braille, for context I use a set of tarot cards to plan…
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Portion
An ounce and a bottle of whiskey Down you, month on the drip feed I clean the seats and wipe clean the streaks Wearing yellow marigolds, same colour as the fields of cormallen I’m tracing the Shannon, singing Barbara Allen My hand cannon like an allen key, release your steam.
Alchemisland 