Mad girl reads lesson
to legal secretary clans
mouth/ eyes swollen
with God infection
Gone drunk
lies sunned
with skin thickening
Lush grass;
flies gaping
Two girls
slow kiss
in love
I don't know what you call
these kid clusters here
They hug each other
and hit each other:
blood rush economy
What are the affinities?
Air gets tight and
the heavens get iron beards
Bone fed sycamore studded
with party lights, shadows
waiting line of us, dulleyed
We're all about;
our built in dishonesty
hums as low-toned
as circulation
Yes!!!
ReplyDeleteThanks, Red.
ReplyDeleteI saw I'd missed a bit after your comment.
Pigeon Park is the local name for the green that surrounds St Philip's Cathedral in the centre of Town. I'd toyed with another name but concluded that no other title would do.
I don't know what you call
ReplyDeletethese kid clusters here
They hug each other
and hit each other:
blood rush economy
What are the affinities?
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A serious question, deserving of a serious reckoning.
It could be applied equally, in so many places, now.
It is a serious question; more often than not asked from the other side of the glass. It's a bit nippy out here.
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