Tag: writing
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Play Chasing
Fuck clout I’m cloud chasing Blazing tendrils mind erasing My wisps willed eclipse thinking My willow wand a thunderstick Hit the pipe like an Indian Smoking cheesy until ancestors peeping No tomorrow, just one day repeating Zooting all evening, mind slowly booting Creeping up the teepee Visions of Injuns weeping Nosferatu Joe Hill Whip parked…
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Mystical Jeweller (Dripped out in darkness)
Solomon’s ring I honour the Djinn Superfluous man Eugene Onegin. Beaker full of hippocrene and superfluids Christmas, nanny drank three Irish creams She was singing like the Druids Nice of Veolia to offer a free Luas Cough or cancer, flat seacht suas Stars in the sky, primal light sun’s rival Pages scattering from a glow…
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Burnt back The Liberties
Wax cast of my own face worn as a mask, wolf wool-wearing faux flock Waving my Tullamore ashplant to lull the masses into disastrous fandom Blocks of flats chocoblock with rats twisttailed Swab any inch of the wall, test green for scabies Rotten like Johnny, how it’s still standing ask the man Rubber johnny tumescent…
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New jungles
Machete in the busy sweaty wrist of a muscle-riven junglist Horse-hung statues riderless, unbridled Our guide won’t stop keeps chopping Frightful jungle corridor alive with raw stingers Dangers for those who linger Concourse of unseen watchers like a haunting, Amazons reborn Self-highting Brides of Spite crudely bedight with breast bared uncaringly If they ride down…
Alchemisland 