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just one more garden of earthly delights
ekphrastic
school of Bosch
gorge strawberry
ride shellfish
pluck
feed me
hold
come kiss
bathers ready to go
some in a tree
and all eyes up
flowers grow from the fundament
here’s an owl’s moustache
beat me with such
face the rat in the glass
little balls drop from God knows where
the fruit have tails
and so much skin to dare
gymnastic innocents
pokey out bits
go goatly
peer from your box
grapes bunch
at the ready
rode the insects here, lamp head
come into the shell and fart bubbles
call it cornucope
all open mouthed with awe about
nor ever yet post-coitus calm
what owl and vanish, ravishment
what towers of flesh
some unicorn
and mermaid acrobats
everyone was here
futures are at the top of the picture
where creatures are taking off
(the fish were always going to give in to
flight)
we come from and to dark times
and the moral of the story –
nothing earthly is delight
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