Friday, 7 February 2020

take me back


Take me back to 1996 when I was one, 
young tongued
and so demanding 

at

honesty

There’s honesty in an unmade bed: “She’s got nothing to hide”

  • drafting
    drafting  and re-  drafting  until time  is wasted  i am lying  in lavish  comfort unsatisfied
  • these are the thrones
    Angels’ jaws of dying stone   spat glistening fish to barren ground   and in the dust they thrashed   and drowned   heavenly fil...
  • growing up
    growing up your parent admits   they can’t know what you’ve been through   you are now older than them, as your young broth...