Wednesday, 20 September 2017

Eyes of glue

I was dependent 
On drugs and docs 
And bosses and pets 
And beer and love
To soothe and cool and ring 
and tender my 
Somnambulism 
The click of a button 
Put flesh on that 
You're still alive
My piquant Caligula 
You're still alive 
My hallowed Lesbia
Blazing like the washing line 
Bright light and breezes 
Whirl and court your 
Handsome beard 
In relation to you 
I am the cat 
Your warmth intimates 
My segregation 
These wild claws retract 
Like the pupils of domestication 
Slittered like a blind 
Biscuits crack 
My rasp I purr and very 
Gently watch you relapse 
Into blackness 
While I walk the walls 
And savage 
Courses plump my hackles yet 
My stomach watches 
While I hunt 
But hunger left me to my fate 
of easiness and ready comfort 
Pads my sleep 
Which your emasculating effect 
Has made complete 
Now I'm dependent on you 
For warmth 
For shelter 
For affection 
For food
Like some scabby leopard
Impotent rage 
Eyes of glue 
In a cage 
in the zoo.


21/09/17





















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