Tag: Rave on

Boss Death

rhyming couplets
wearing doublets
 quadruple pneumonia

inseparable they are
airborne infection 
 tried to obliterate them
better luck next time round Boss
Death thou art deadened





Need a feed, a shave, a shower.

Aint got the verve, the desire.

Those who need terminal

or other flower cry posies

by and by, by the hour,

autumn flower, wet and drooped with

Rain, a face gone and still present.


In autumn rain, drunk on memory,

in belated golden light,

when sunshine livens shadow,

or that feeling, when your guts

give in to gentle sulphur gloam


So all will weep and sleep

Bless yourself your soul replete

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