You
take the high hand
I’ll
take the low house
Love
love love
These
impotent tensions
In
between us
Like
a eunuch
Or
a waitress
Kick
me quick
You
dilettante
Shrunken
violet
Lost
and tiny
Like
an ice cap
Full
of pilots
Going
south
The
way of birds
Take
this lethal
Palatine
longing
Cholera
kiss me
Quick
as butter
All
that rancid
Punk
free radicle
Take
it like
A
Roman would
Cooled
with snow
From
yonder pinnacle
Bring
it hither
Holy
Rome
Emperor
Nero
Will
not praise you
For
the favor
Time
and demons
Eat
your heart out
Pompeii
salt you
Exhibition
You
take the north face
East
of Ripon
Where
the grass
Is
corrugated
I’ll
be drowning
In
the heather
Like
as not
La
Belle Dame sans
Take
the hard road
Barn
and feather
Take
the hard way
Magnicant.
21.03.20
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