i am reminded of the righteous relief
of ACTION
when yellow dawn comes bumping down
chilling the fracture hangover of a waking night
into the soft refresh of ice
and warm wool coats
an old man who says
HELLO MY FRIEND
holds 100 different spanners
to mend all the doors
the light is odd
in here/blue and bright and HD and CGI
the short nurses and the grey orderlies and the hard sisters
remind me
SO MUCH
of themselves
in blues
and civvies
and hats
and paper caps
and heels
and plastic shoes
they teach me delusion and the essential fuck-lust of a new devil
the cleaning fluids flow and smell of almost fruit
like school corridors and college toilets
by the flat gaze of noon the tension wires
and i am reminded of the earth
i lived on
a
long
time
ago
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