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cherubic politique

so uncollar my shirt,    
up to the moss around the chin,      
      
and uncuff the wrist from its irregular saltwater beat      
     
unbutton the puzzles that our babies      
pretended had flown away,      
puzzles that choked      
  the hearth and chamber.      
     
  for you were correct about the stars,      
they are out of control,      
they seethe from fleeing light,      
     
with their  songs      
of bloody urges, hear-of,       
  a red-setter and his cherry-heavy      
paw prints on a scrubbed floor      
     
everywhere misaligned      
rolling around, to admit      
I should have been hung; dried      
  outside this tiger's mouth,      
     
should have been sung in hunger,      
bird-watching the beetle eggs, your eyes      
hatching in a stomp  
  of horseshoe blue.
Written by nomoth
Published | Edited 20th Jul 2020
Author's Note
for The Hawk In The Rain comp.

inspired by Skylarks :

https://lyrics.lol/artist/21050-ted-hughes/lyrics/3746304-skylarks
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