16.v.21
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2.134
one of these days we will be
discovered
(poem for the islanders)
little corner,
too much information
then it
will be as if we were sought
though
that cannot be the case
some
ones will come here to this place
which
isn’t one at all
and ear
to the soil of our saying
one of these days we’ll go through
the wash
come out gospel clean
sleep like babies in there
it will be a small day
smug rounded for glory
some call triumph too
the day of vindication play
like Jesus on the water always was
a bird
like sesamum Buddha
like Bouraq for a Houyhnhnm
and we’ll be Struldbrugs then
it’ll be on POET’S day of course
sometime and soon
with a weekend lovely looming
cheese and chalk
a toffeyed nose
tricks of all along the way –
the cheering we’ll begin!
we’re building our pyramid
inside out, top down
bit of a leap and it’s a pyre too
the universe is closing now
time is almost over
but one of these days we’ll be
discovered
we’re the team coming out on the
pitch
everyone will join in
ring to the echo
we’ll find ourselves of course
first
work out who to be
till then my humble hunch is
it’s safe for us in here
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