Tuesday 9 October 2018

THE TWITCHING CALL OF THE WASTING




happiness
is a toasted cheese sandwich

and us all stretching out 
before noon
on the cat nap bedspread

in the tumbling hills
of the hinterland sticks

time served
in
yesteryears
high pressure
fandango

when the dawn screamed like horses
after a team gin all nighter

and there was
no rest
no rest
no rest

in the twitching call
of
the
wasting




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