BLOOD LOSS You symptomless bastard your blood let you down; up - TopicsExpress



          

BLOOD LOSS You symptomless bastard your blood let you down; up went the numbers like flares over a shelled acre just as your cholesterol levels drop some balance tips and here you are how many in the waiting-room were going over the top? A sheaf of leaflets like propaganda theres even a number to ring - whos got the bottle to call anyone, and what for? Keep me stoned for a month until its over, the poking, needling and hysteria wake me when a sort of truce is called so I can concentrate my mind on reading a book. Make my poetry as concrete and flowerless as war-free and protest-void as a blank wall: whatever is going on in Afghanistan is for another time, Ive got my own struggle Im selfish now, bloody-minded. FRED JOHNSTON
Posted on: Tue, 08 Apr 2014 17:36:39 +0000

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