together and inside
turn indecent with intoxicants
they take me back to basic garage/i listen to Dylan sneer.
its a school night.
pretend its poor old 68
when its poor old 2008.
poor and old.
i lie on the tobacco carpet.
and NO is the word right now/NO NO NO
in this Robocop breakdown . . .
i’m heading out there/out to get myself
i have to/this is always
a hard night for me
i want to be
this year a new layer lies itself down/down like a tombstone
i listen too hard to the holes in the wall.
Fairy Light Lady
came round in the night/didn’t understand me
i thought/hoped she did.
that is beauty at its most simple
history at its most recent
old jeans always hanging off the back of the door.
after something happened.