The land to the Elfin
Elfin, Heart-faced
And turned
To the left
OF ALL
Like a carrier bad
Floating, pacific,
Violent
Delightedly, forsaken
To justifuy Your Lies
Mug Time Terribly!
Human Be Hive, Yah?
Fourcans, Foreskin
Threeskin, twoskin
Eighteen
Redskin last of the,
Mow he can?
PJ O'Rourke,
Last of the oneskins
Last
About
The Whispers of Memory is the name of the two-man poetry collective comprising Gary Rhodes and Calvin Brooke. Part daily journal, part cathartic self-expression, the pair seek to chronicle their lives using the written word, from the fantastic to the mundane.
Saturday, 15 January 2011
Your Foliage
Hey guys, sorry it's so late. I've found inspiration hard to come by recently. Maybe it's the "big smoke." Anyway, here's the best of the last few months; poetry.
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Your Foliage
Verily, twixt trunk and tree
I feel your love-lorn-love-trunk
Sweat-love-sweat-patch
Maxismus Em Snake Pell.
Unpack
A flower from mouth
Unfeels
John
Tee
Niggerkicks
Like grave
and
Unforth
A felt land
Tongueleft
Right
Wrighter
Isle of wight
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Your Foliage
Verily, twixt trunk and tree
I feel your love-lorn-love-trunk
Sweat-love-sweat-patch
Maxismus Em Snake Pell.
Unpack
A flower from mouth
Unfeels
John
Tee
Niggerkicks
Like grave
and
Unforth
A felt land
Tongueleft
Right
Wrighter
Isle of wight
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