Top hat never looked so suave.
“The bone-cage speared by lilies of the veldt” —Geoffrey Hill, "Speech! Speech!" sect. 118
"night of 3 moons"
waning days of don't-know
adorned with stern tinsel
adorned with stern tinsel
for awhile
feeling the furled quicksand
in the hour
this sweet broken circus
substitutes for scrutiny
substitutes for scrutiny
& shelter
feeling the furled quicksand
closer pressing
the next chapter nearing
necessary lessons
necessary lessons
unpacking
feeling the furled quicksand
pitter patter
Smells Like Team Spirit. (via Mefi)


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