linking future to present.
find comfort in the dimly lit brown
memento mori of the great plague
look here – a quarrel has begun
see how they weild their sticks
what naughty tricks
bowed, bound panacea
godliness infised in hidden
adventures of Papa,
the test has fallen out of use.
reliquerie in best Sunday suit.
and so to ground,
scrawl away from the
white mouse in motion,
breathing problems solved.
punk a reality
past my face, and yours distorted.
to a design for the future
looks better by bicycle.
minute of attention,
bits and pieces,