Kit Kelen #1012 - tweet

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a public display

thin out of
the bird unseen

cornered
wore through
burning to say

and go again
get up from
bruised

poked into fun

done down
kicked

a howling
for the song inside

and like flesh

bite that
feeds

a squinting
for the sun

short fuse
a wriggle out
slow burn

a stake at

wrestle you for it
tickle too

flash of

lovely in the folds of
darling to the buds

in city trap
and bullets hail

carnival going and gone

little heartleap
first light then

a wish

a breath
for free

so store it
a passport of
and whistle up

here I am
bone too again

my terrible depths
like a heart hung to show

just things
only things

roll
and
try your luck
once more

lonely when left
that's all