Flip you forfeit.

Forfeit your life licking peaches 

flipping coins untowards fruit farmers hats 

that remain surround by hard baked kernels 

of truth and stones a pier cleared for Dolphins 

and men staring at the bare bones of cotton gods 



Lower case dementia I must of had to be

Find forgiveness and at once I thought 

I’d seen a Imaginary friend 

The Mercedes on dry roast bricks.


The clip of chemists heels watching the 

Blackboard leather jacket jealous creeping 

And out reaching to drown in rippling sherry 

Of neglect and periwinkle negligee

The bostix issues and glue the charger 

Filled with tears saved for relatives 

watery graves.