I miss it ( drafting Lawlessness for KDK)
down in Lawless town
where ideas are your own her
unseen country
holds in check
below
what must be done we
keep it ticking over
the hateful shithole bomb
Lawlessness
inside me speaks
shouts it screams
it purges gathers
everyone around
straight-jacketing
their urges just the person
they were born
and
not the one they die
who is
there to stand and clap
skriking out
well done
with the pennant
ticking boxes
pay the bonus
telling us good one
Lawless got that
knocked it's sweetly
truly
done
Kerri - you really have nailed Lawless - absolutely!!! Love it :))
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hard & fearless
the hippie blues
I miss it too
:)
I held my heart in my throat Kristen, writing it. Your lawless is so special. x
ReplyDeleteIt's magnificent Kerri - I LOVE your lawless poems. We really must get a lawless anthology together with the poets proliferating lawlessness on this blog site :)
DeleteI second that emotion...
DeleteA lawless collection it is: speaking, shouting, screaming, purging - hard & fearless, knock it down!!!
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