by grimbeau

Damaged goods lie on a kitchen table in a house in Donetsk, Ukraine

Attempts to engage

& inspire provide

Mere, cheap free

fatuous masonry

to bolster up

& elaborate her

Forty fictions;


So, off he traipsed,

hill sheep sullen

to wattle

& daub the beehive

against the elements;


Brittle bricks

& poor mortar

for fear’s shiftless,

feckless gaol:



I give up &

concern myselves


In confluence,

separation lies.