Tuesday, 8 August 2017

pigs can't swim



everything is sick
everything deranged 
everything is bestial
beautiful and strange 

All that comes before me
Flickers like a watch
Waves and waves of perfume 
Fog and blur my veil 

Jewels and dissolution 
Molten bridges soft as petals 
Many times a man has painted 
Women who have bio-located 

From the house of white camellias 
To the steps of Timbuktu 
The skull beyonds perception
Holograms devolved and flew 

Gentle as a grazing hippo 
Drinking cabbage under water 
Conjoined abyss torrents ravage 
Humming birds are cast asunder

Everything is bloated 
Everything is glass 
Ophelia is moated
In an underpass  

Everything is nowhere 
Heads you win 
Tales are legion 
Pigs can't swim. 


07/08/17
















07/08/17 

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