Thursday, 29 March 2018

Ladywood Moon Face

Moon face wet air glitches

It is a moon

Another idiot quest
laughter messing with the pivot

What are the breadcrumbs for?

Orange socks and bad breath

Your everything is ashes
blown chances
god of whatevs

Everything is everything yeah

Piss to phosphorous
passing for light
a curve or a line bent

Stage left: he leans in
all anger

Pink plastic gerbera
keep dust here

Sickness for mouth to hand

as the words came out
a soup of intentions

occasional juridical blisters
in speech

Why are you talking about serenity now?

Everyone a gadfly

Puffed up with sleek haunches

Web of guesses steadies
as the evening

Who would of thought
we were a family?