Tag: writing
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Bgrchsr
Begging with open hand I walk past you counting fifty bands Opals and emeralds on my hands Score lower than Borderlands You’re the porn parody of me.
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NAVIGATOR
St Brendan My boat went further Nature not nurture My navigator’s a sage Signs of him from ancient days A name brinewrit on waves. St Kevin Above the lough Living in a cavern Both irreverent Age of terrible innocence Ignorance about the age of terrible lizards From her lips drip mispronounced dinosaur names, actually birds …
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Signingoff
OK last few bits of the day Won’t be my last piff of the day Need that grass, that hay, its haze I’ve been on it non-stop for thousands of days Watching revolutions in the highest resolution Thinking it’ll be a different future, hopeful humans Rotting in front of the computer, next school shooter I…