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little miss muffet
shat in a bucket
the bog was too far
& she was touching cloth
– so fuck it
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little miss muffet
shat in a bucket
the bog was too far
& she was touching cloth
– so fuck it
…
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heronries
hieroglyphics
badger gall bladders
apple cider vinegar
fingers of fudge
flannel shorts
sea shanty songbooks
bales of hay
plus all the other stuff
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catherine of aragonorrhoea
anne botoxleyn
jane semen whore
anne of cleavage
catherine howard – & out the other
& catherine parsnip
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thy eternal summer
faded in the eighties
in the eighteen eighties
then died from yellow fever
death’s head april
is the cruellest moth
squint if snogging
balls in all drawers then
pen another scattered then
& expand the symptoms
of i.b.s
as i.o flippin’ u
nothing in the stench of
another love sonnet
pickled like the spheres
of a mind in malt vinegar
piss another year
up the garden wallchart
while spring sings
long gone songs
of bards behind bars
& troubadours in lieu
music is the glue
& the rest is done with mirrors
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not as cold as rocks
nor as hot as steaming pots
( as per goldilocks )
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( wake the fog up )
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pentecostal parakeet
paradiddle badger feet
peter piper’s cable car
ribbons swishing on a star
lion’s mouths – a roaring lawn
come the shaven crack of dawn
out among the adder’s stead
missus worthington is dead
intermittent damselflies
occidental alibis
operation table cloth
misted maidens, mizzle’s broth
button fingered buttresses
butter chins on duchesses
once upon a pickled pen
then demented morris men
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missus speckled egg
with us ‘pon her cracking ground
sped around that sun
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the gods empty their bladder
& then it’s jacob’s ladder
puddles from above
then a crafty foxglove
hawthorn hops
dripping on in drops
hollyhocks again
after all that fucking rain
cats all mornings
dogs all afternoons
clouds pee it down
then the sweet pea blooms
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d ecoupage
i guana
c lerihew
t ransmission
i mbricate
o verman
n ickname
a rsenic
r usticate
y ellow hammer
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