a child made me see the light grew dim seer of one small primrose flowering in flame moments to find one small primrose holy ghosting then my sign i read it is said i will never find one small primrose then wealth it is said one small page a tear and a seer the holy ghost in the lenses of a chair and a tree ghost in flame moments to heaven and the glass stars the light was very beautiful and kind and here was its shadow a tear one small primrose flowers in the stars the lenses of a tree light was but the shadow of a chair truth’s manuscript made see wonders nevermore hanged
Tag: sharks
Jealousy [draft]
$24
You breathless fool; I’m supposed to swallow more
After you’ve allowed some young blond buck
To call you “triumphant outsider” for a touch
Of sharkskin?
Who’s fooling who?
I still paddle behind through the city
Gulp Prosecco, transport for two.