Wednesday, 30 June 2010

fell


sometimes time is sexy
raining parasols below
& sleep adrift
14 to their bed

the tablecloth is a
"provisional thing"

& if there are no gods why is
the person you are reading to?

revolutionary madrigals
permanent sunset &
riding swans to war

you crashed the lamp
in bedroom minus nil

i'm not supposed to tell

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