Curt
Sucked sponge bone dry
Wilderbeast’s jawbone
Dry horse latitudes
Angels seek refuge
Gloating fears & loathings
Condemn another
Slice of chance to death
Sucked sponge bone dry
Wilderbeast’s jawbone
Dry horse latitudes
Angels seek refuge
Gloating fears & loathings
Condemn another
Slice of chance to death
After buggery and mild pinky-purple thwelts
Comes spillage dribbling
Dripping on my spank new Woolworth’s pumps
‘Where’s me dribblerag?
Are you away with Spalpeen?’
My lost and virgin childhood arse
Was bleeding from my ah-ah hole
Which was personal to me
And the rest of us poor sods
Getting what I’m getting at?
Puggled muddled fugged
So beguines respirate deep
Lush capacious yawns
Turn wishful thinking
Non-imaginary slumber
So Nightdream drops off
As daydream takes over
Wild pure violet
Mocks chaotic undergrowth
Softens jaded knaves
Makes blind rambling fools
Cease galloping delusion