all his burned belongings
are ash & mess now
effluent in the estuary pull
he stands naked now
abroad & in a desert
smashed spectacles at his bleeding feet
theres murder behind him
confessions & incriminations
in the newspaper mail
his last meal was
his mobile phone
fears faced
or
getting there
~
lobotomy spoon held loose
in a zombie hand
his doubts jam now
flung on the nights scree
hes waiting on police now
an ambulance
bit of rendition maybe
bit of rendition maybe
or holy wrath
& he is smoking Camels again
or trying to - hes clumsy
his fears faced
or
getting there
photo Widescreen Blobs No 8 courtesy of the Dagenham Archive
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