may’s my queen


may’s my queen  (  neeuq ym s’yam  )

blucher boots on dawning dew

romp upon the sodden earth

sodding england's pheasant gland

'pon the grass & lamb shat

sploshing swans before the yawn

shapes of blake's jerusalem

hymn above a villaged mist

irk the curtain twitcher crypts

kiss the sylphid mizzled fist

'til the clouded crowns unshroud

as the phantom sniffle's fib

speckle then in mutant blues

gold beyond old april's piss

pastoral, this flaming sky

shining like a laser beam

fuck the windsors - may's my queen



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