Chew it & Pooh It (Hoards of Babylon)
Containment breeds estrangement
I hear you hearing
remember me
when mothballs hatch
in the secret pocket
battleship
of your
psyche
Containment breeds estrangement
I hear you hearing
remember me
when mothballs hatch
in the secret pocket
battleship
of your
psyche
Love trains leave by night
How swift desire passes
in this Wistful age of steam
Ecstasy clouds good judgement
All’s unfair in love
We are all war Criminals
Awaiting trial by peer
Group hysteria
Tread wary hunted Minotaur
Now standing on Platform Four
A seagull bound to tell lies
Omniscient eye seas lullaby
Tea tree pungency
Midday twenty three.
Kilbride’s secret went
to the grave with him
everso tiny
peanut butter sandwiches
stitched into his stomach lining
there were no flies on Kilbride
just wasps and hornets
Pretty common for late August
In Andalucía