Spit/spite
A Demian in the undressing
A hollow post
Grand tournament of the shallow ones
Cathedral on fire, castanets shaking on coffin lids
Purple ducks falling from the back of a rubbish lorry
Paws of cats in plastic bags
Tip toe, horror of the ghosts
The Chinese lock, rabbit hutch with a man inside
Fingers like lead
Chocolate drops, bleeding nose
Twitching like Orinoco
A calm day on calm seas
Floating on the water, what’s left of the water
Cannonballs in the sky, suspended, there’s a
Slow silver sound
The geese are wrapped around themselves
Stopwatch – it’s God
Remember the cotton wool
You punctured your life! Whoops – is that a curse?
I seem like I did
The rabbits are fucking each other
They like it
I like to watch them, I like to watch them
I like to watch them
I like to watch them
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