dawn is a pensive onion
keening
its
yellow voodoo
around
around
my
sick horses
sick horses
no-go stable hay
& today
is like homework
on the morning bus
wet drawings
of
balls & dicks
&
arrows & hearts
finger smeared
on steamed-up window glass
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Monday, 17 February 2025
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