mess of hot cloth

...the cut up stuff, analogue collage, creative writing, poetry, shit haiku, Uncategorized

i heard a man with a dry cough.

i saw a dog with a leg hacked off.

i forgot just what it was

to wake up in a mess of hot cloth.

the queen’s speech don’t cut it no more

and north of yorkshire

it is very rare.

Life on the seashore / analogue collage 10×10″
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