The Barter System Doesn't Work

 

the barter system doesn't work

why do we get swept (up, away) out on a sea of wishes

the days and cold lit nights now longer

my muscle architecture a ruin without bedside visitors

I'm annoyed with optimism

time is not a fire curtain,

it's an assembly, a rushed gathering

I'll never get to know the real thing

I give you these pork pies*

*no artificial additives or colourings

 

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He Saw Her As The Snake

 

He saw her as the snake

Certain death and broken heart would follow (!)

To ward off, rub with alcohol and curatives, purgations

And don't go into the woods

Or pray on the roads (a lisp)

A foolish thing to do

Be an improvised device

Learn to survive crash landings, heart attacks and heart aches

Be the crew of (a member) a sunken submarine

bubbling up from down below

 

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He Took No Note

 

He took no note

The hospital doors swinging shut

"I asked my mother what will I be"

The emergency exit

The stars looked down

In poverty you try to do everything right

Castor oil, Rose

In some places Tiger nuts

Look, they do not know how to mend a broken heart