I gave you my belly

I gave you my belly
I gave you an orange
I gave you instruction
Brook your revision

Took your recusal
Less what is spent
Distilled to emulsion
Shook your lament

Brownian as a smoke bomb
Verily she protesteth
Over the top caruthers
Up and bloody at 'em
What was sent to test us
Must be rent to the atom
Verity inculcated
On the malignant shore

I gave you my shades
I gave you insistence
I may be your knave
It's just a coincidence

Look to your sutra
indulge in seclusion
Hound pursued you
Mr Thompson's
No one to trust now
Only the bland
Nothing to lose
Contrary to myth
And vigorous declamations
Nothing left to die for
Wilt and gander
Broken stem
Reed your stain
And let it blotch
The yellow parchment
Of contrition

I gave you hell
I gave you porridge
Was it worth
The splintered fettle
Will you whist
The score we settled
Beget the gist
Electric petals
Hod your polyclot
Like a twist.

26/03/18