Curtsy veils. (diary)

of all those toe curling words 

i could have said whilst standing 

with curtsy veils and painted souls 

having purchased kitty wakes 

Daydream’s catching affection 

Held within fumes of hades eyes 

That i couldn’t swim any closer 

Within Pacific Ocean pact 

the hottest harbour sealed 

Within It’s coffin it poured 

a deal with a maybe not’s 

Clique clique burgh

Pit pit burgh Clique clique 

Test of hexagon whispering 

Sticks cross railings dour 

Snakes coins weights of  

toast the suicide with a 

pig’s head at the feet of 

the double crossed dogs

Northern broadside circus.