FRIDAY
i
brim over
with
horror drama
and
i
say
goodbye sweet progress
at least
i saw
your face
i am silent and sick
my
street
an
ancient projection
from
the
museums movie archive
WEEKEND
tears dry
straws are grasped
dominoes totter
but
trees are STILL green
the
lawn STILL needs mowing
in
the rain
thats
the same
and
we
watch
a
rerun make-over show
on
purpose
VEIL LIFTED
veil lifted
pull it down pull it down
cos
suddenly we are aware
we are naked
and
we
are
panic-bluffing
that
its
ok
when its not
and
our balls are in awful danger
on
the
sharp and spiky streets
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