Pest ...the rats nest and the dogs rest you, the take with your boots worn ledgered and tight. Ankle sawn, ripped down to the bud of a hare's view, of hounds in their night mare.
Hungers drugged in pot'skin boiling soothing stew...
We clear the woods...the fields are nought haugh the draining ditches are clean and free out from the noon and peacocks 'sun (in from the cunt of the moon, a whole white calf .. half life/death, a quarter of nail light in hungover views) the frail spring sun has pale...
child's view of the runt cub, its you I hold, rash in your lark spray, to lay your blanket still when I rise with the poacher
and the morning goshawk, for when the ghost of millet dust whitens the early field; the wren can hide
with the boiled jars, the curing salt, the saltpetre shaken in the shot. I the whelp hiding under his deeper deer pelt, play pretend, intune with the maul and creep of boot leather - the expectations we awake are to meet, and with...
library -lamped bookish in flagrant deckle and orange leaf
.. redacted circa1971 (coral fortunae)
lay it still; my glasses broke and the young lined up …masses of the ocean, the oceanography students lay their light on dynamic systems underlying movement, underlying statics and booked files, flipped pages shore-lying system s, pond-lives, their vibrant precedents …coral-social thick that skin envelopes.
Bury-take a piece o this city,
a little bit to be adored,
little bit,s like wipe away eye that holds some congealing wake, steam from fingertips.
its hard to lose a chosen one, the body guards, uniform; fling an An Arm back to the sky sharp back to a cloud who sprung adopted hush, the cogs these hhsssshh! of clouds …disappear, they pray and where…where-then they pray in lightening to reconnect, to An Arm stretched shoulder deep into the earth; do a must, to the tips of roots, tender ends. to see lay c clay tertiaries (coal seams and the kingliness of a ceramic pot.
Soliloquies and families of cormorants are in into tin...