I have aunties I have buried
And now I’m trying to find the time
How especially sacred
feeling slightly better
Apologising for the sinful hands I clasp together
I ask Him.
“Why is it dark when I close my eyes?”
“Because that is when you truly learn to feel.”
I hope I make it into your pages.
“I will not stop until I have dripped words on every moving topic that forces me to stand still.” – eli oko
He would be wide eyed Leg shaking Painfully embedded into the black and white lines He would be retro, a true classic That old ‘skool’ word we should never spell with a ‘k’ Because it shows our age He would be boiling with steam Burning the lips of all who dare to get close…
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Right on target Aim is clear I felt your eyes meet mine Your mind leaked rhymes All others couldn’t compare See at first I never put 2 + 2 I should have known it was hopeless I had everything to lose Music and cider Comforted by neither I was just happy to be out There…