Friday, 23 June 2023

retro introspective

 retro introspective 


this retrospective 

it ain’t going at all well

all the poems are dreadful

incomplete and incoherent 

with all the longevity of insouciance 

all the poetic machinery 

of a derelict colliery

the canary is dead

roll up the newspaper 

and swot that fly

off the husks of yesterday

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