Powder coating lies.

Powder coating pea’s in ginger beer 

and mustard whilst flocking a horse hair coat 

Is in fact no mean feet for the feathered 

Binding teeth biting into crooked shells 

A test of any yard short of realising the  

Truth of blue Curacua.


Welcome into this world with rag and bones 

And in bones covered in armour we are held 

by page three dream that fell into mirrors.


accepting the call to arms to tip the  

Bagging trays with milk washed dimes.

Lets cloud the truth in ammonia and climb 

The short stay to see the landings.