With thanks to the Velvets & Nico (again)
I
there are
problems in these times
light fittings train tracks
talked down-from-up-off
but none of them are mine
she's sacked the legal team
life's a flash
threatened to slit my throat
and then you're ash
there are
problems in these times
good guns bad guns
but honey
none of them
are mine
II
a bird flies around in a cellar
the lawless one offers up a kiss
a bottled heart in a glass jar, quivers
day is as blue as the sky here
the sky is as blue as the ...
... they wear my teeth in their hands
it does my head in
shine the knives and forks for the table
pretend to be asleep
play dead you won't
see stars but read books by torchlight
drink wine first thing
reach up dig down
mess up the night your hair
lay down
at first light
III
but none of them are mine
Brill. Love it.
ReplyDeleteThanks Dear Rob & too kind'
ReplyDeleteI see you reading it aloud to a crowd :)
Deleteno good guns ...
ReplyDeleteonly now ploughshares
Can't escape those ploughshares hey Kit:)
DeleteYou too, Kit. Reading aloud to a crowd :)
Delete(Although I think I recall reading on a scaffold once. Didn't do me much good!)
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