Monday 4 September 2023

Dreams of an insomniac


Planer shavings  pushed into the hollow groove

concubines have almost become foam

you lick the world inside you like a good boy

slips into the feet

snaps from a mighty bang

dreams created by lonely neon

levitates legally from spines labs

buy enough of the rebellious sea

Fyn is already paved when you wake up

a brewer's honey dreams sufi

with quivering lips leave

buy enough of that foam

tiger balm to close the anxiety

with a flaming limb.

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