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
drop
let

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?

7 comments:

  1. Orange socks and bad breath

    Your everything is ashes
    blown chances

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    beauty!

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  3. Sorry about that. Just imagine a glade in Ladywood.

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  4. That takes a fair bit of imagining. Mind you, there's always hidden bits of green in Brum. And there's the rezza in the vicinity.

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