Reflection
Wasn’t great
Dishonest and clumsy
Take take take
want to adore me
Did you mate
Can’t say I blare you
Like a drunken trumpet
If there was a core to
InGrates republic
Memory
Is there a there
In that cupboard
Heart laid bare
Limp and stranded
With the gorilla
And the fiend
Things which scare you
Coming closer
Like a lover
Made of sticks
Dream
Miriad spangles
Firmament daintie
Dwindling like a ring of dew
I am infinite
As a daisy
Inviolate
Magenta tips
Do not shake my blue confection
Of corruption
Till the heavens
Shrink and ruby
Like a spider
Spins the wheel.
5/02/20
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