Friday, 12 November 2010

MANY LEGGED WINGED NARCISSUS

MANY LEGGED WINGED NARCISSUS

You beat against my window
But I don't see you.
I've set the rhyme against you
Bleeds out of your body into

Chaos. Your repeated in time
A form dripping acid into the room
Down the pipes, into the carpet's liver
Lambent like a jazz jelly roll

All spooned over the dessert dishes.
Your mad to be eaten by me
I'll snaffle you up like a sugared egg,
god's head or the limbs of Dionysis.

 Paul Murphy