Multi - (lift lift)
terrestrial reforming
a matter
of
religion
coming after in the
note the flag is waving
the fruit has
shed
and casts
a rhythm
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=return as message=
Inhale (exhale) Inhale
c
l o c
k on
(in)
'it's a long way to...'
row row
row row
row row
row row
row row
row row
a headache without
procession
progression
selection
transgression
(there's smoke if you see (to) it)
Going in Time
inside / and / out
its
own
the steeple chase is a
the
mountain is
/aflame/
not that it was ever
the cube is degrading into
planetary vicissitudes
/how/they/wail/at/the/sunrise
/how/they/wail/at/the/sunrise
/how/they/wail/at/the/sunrise
/how/they/wail/at/the/sunrise
Extraction (bass note)
wallowing as the
flower
flower
a beacon to the left step
the plus (+)
is
over
over
the hat fell
from the
head and made
the
sound the
sound the
sound the
sound
terrible how the time splits and mirrors
the
solicitude gone waking through the older
spread and sounding how the horn does
sound what else to wake for what else to
dream for
a city
with
a split
lip
and some oil
Nathan Anderson is a poet from Mongarlowe, Australia. His books can be
purchased in print or downloaded as free pdfs from
nathanandersonwriting.home.blog. He can also be found on
Twitter @NJApoetry.
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