anonymous : age 6

to eat normally

and to look after ourselves

like wild animals

whistler

merle and runtish whelp

whetstone blind, no sense of self

furl and cry to help

colonel

teacher, enlighten

your lungs are full of chalk dust

go play in the fields

sado (my own private)

 

prophecy aligned

an exile of my design

retired hurt, alive

pavemeant

second inch of rain – 

sibilant whisper, a dove –

glistenality – 

iris

snails billow below

star and sky, mirth, surf and turf

there is only this

delicatessence

in today’s money

adjusted for inflation

i’m bound, hung to dry

the bends

no like, no comment

we can do whatever we want

the coral summer

ms johnson

make me laugh, she said

so I showed her my penis

that’s not what she meant

lowb

i’m none too thrilled thatthe voices are mine, again

there’s always something