Thursday 28 May 2015

BRAIN TRUST



a poet ? a writer ?
a cold laugh 
comes unconvincing
out
weird sick belly 
when sat at
ashy AM keys-
fingers are thumbs / thoughts stunted replays-
night street lights
gone power-cut out
on
my
borrowed accelerator brain-trust

no juice for weeping
but
mind for waiting-
later 
will burst yesterday efforts out of anemia 
introverted acoustic goes german electro
as
i feed their ask 
for 
more 
 

 from dc.wikia.com

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