Touch typists. diary

Shooting the sharing of wagon tree that rolled 

with the self build a continent of contentment 

With four vowels that could have just of easily 

been named after a camera tool

to see the lipkiss and make up 

the years penning them together and watching 

them grow apart parboiling bagels 

with creme patisserie 

A memory filled with holes.


The capabilities to design a garden of

Eden destroying the world

If in doubt count your angry out.


When your mistaken and blame can’t 

Be placed on a dead tourist you’ve become

Swept in and out of the conscious  

To see the probablites on abbacus 

the fact you died for a thousandth 

Of a Second watching your conception

Whilst sleeping through a greyscaled

world at war.