Seal the ceiling

Sequels of a daily routine

Cement your life with fears

or illusions

A fraud of a falsified reality

Certified to lie

(to yourself)

It’s the kids’ fault

It’s always the kids’ fault

The adults know how to behave

Surfing on a fish

Driving a lion

She thought she’d found it

She tossed a coin

And run, run, run

Sipping crystallised water

Regenerated her succinct existence


Just for a moment

of optimism

Willing to dry out her skin

To seduce the inauspicious equestrian

Pedestrian lights now guide her home

Where the ghosts rub their fingers around her neck

The soldier is beating the drum

Sulphur silence


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