Monday, 17 January 2011


likeable strangers
a bucket of eels
see-through painting
dated next door

they think it is haunting
the town in the dark
a town in a dark.


this year’s coincidence
the weather in a sleeve
the sleeve in weather
they borrow them as debtors

these are marching songs
they have the finest chins
there is no great distance
each eel in chains


bus stop. cops. finder's tongue
featureless ~~ surrounding. approximate laughter. headlamp
gnarled. erotic toy. jettison
archive. crocked. late

around the time of
schematic fumes
forming an attachment

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