Monthly Archives: September 2016

Pray it

She had guts smelling culture farmer for money envy of the Orthodox Saints gave flowers and he ate their petals green and brown beads books left lost light

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Hate and Cop

Bullet stop hairdresser pumping seat, configuring tales with talk outside man arrested for impromptu political protest the enemies just above minimum wage freedom burn his nasal cavities waited at the glass for handcuff form, for beautiful crying women three knots … Continue reading

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Noah

Buffalo cliff-face free-fall gathered up on a boulder raft prism of Savage Ape

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It was real

Magnified light of a magnificent anthill with hints of torturing poison he walked backward from doomed helicopter summer-laden flying sweating blender of unknown air vents attack and a lacking travesty panic of love before that unnatural undertaker a girlfriend dismounted her moped … Continue reading

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Out Here

Broken wheel of weeks chequered finger skin three lines of dirt-filled red suspended animation in motor vehicle manufacturer’s love of lies mourning vision of a forgotten gate through windscreen wiper’s new gold leaf loaves and fishes forgotten drop-off

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Lazarus

Capital political malevolence heights bleach-field worker for the carter nothing there to help sight their killing was not as their killings scar breed rebel tellers up to the whip stories, songs and worship callings

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Inevitability​

Proven death for no return eat Viking longboat ruin the shore-men defend the offering vineyard

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Tightening

my hair fell out, her hair fell back we’d sat for a week in hard straight-backed chairs the type of plenty of managers straight jacket experience for the de-industrialised her money had wasted us away, to beyond the pale now … Continue reading

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