Sunday, May 3, 2020

I Dreamed I Dreamt Of Dreaming. Comments

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the nightmare of too many razors to the soul leave a tracery of red veins
the slash and burn of sunless days, lonely corpses have no mourners here.
vitrified lines hang, then falling shatter, scatter, splatter,
like a Jackson Pollackpicture swirls, whirls, curls Rococo..
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Paul Brookes
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