1824
5.362
28.xii.24
poetry, the escape room
for wise surprise
a motel for the night
who wants to be here?
it’s our secret now
working out the
appliances
now voice controlled
you’re the one discovered
and this is why you
care
a window’s not ‘stuck’
as such
it’s travel with this
much damage
lie very very still
the grand plan
brought us
this least of the
calendar
must be discussed
the workaround
all tinker with the
unintended
it will be a group
effort, regardless of
comes to you like
cadence
this wallpaper
shell you have always
carried
detect a breeze,
precipitation
cave drip say
drag on your chain
polite manoeuvres
nod to elephant and
such
some in a corner fall
to rhyme
or any other country,
age
ask – what will we
inherit?
pure of that
gifted with intention
all for the sake of
are there any
civilians here?
you’re dreaming…
a question can’t be
asked
for some the room’s
not small enough
quip it down to size
there are
uncomfortable moments
the key was always in
plain sight
answer always was
if goes to the nub
thing is
can’t be a plan
grow wings
climb out to see
of stars once
broad blue
and all our ocean
spread
the wish
for circumvention –
outlines of a larger
trap
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