Branching off

Sister where you going to? don’t you know it’s me and you? Sister don’t you be so long I need your company. Tell the preacher that I met my maker and we had a bet, that you’d be coming home to me because I need your company. Sister where you going to? if there’s someone…

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Traps

Each to reach an own bleached white by the Sun that desiccates bone I am oasis an Iridescent light oil on silk screen the colour of night. My answer to how is why? why ask of me and with a hostility that charges your veins, how I got through it? In the false eye of…

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Blink

The elderly (not me) need crocodile tears like a screw needs a spanner. One day you may join them (the elderly) (not me) even be an octogenarian and what good would a screw or a spanner be then?…

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