Wolf Tongue: Selected Poems 1965-2000
the addition of the 2 past due books which many regard as his best paintings, "Pearl"and "The e-book of Demons". such a lot of his poetry used to be out-of-print, and lots more and plenty had by no means been broadly released. The name is his. the canopy photograph, he hunted down himself. Wolf Tongue is how he desired to be identified and remembered.
Justice in unforeseen areas my scoffing tongue whose flinting drove her away. For offences in each princedom enable me provide this: many times force me down each lane within which I spoke asides. Hammer domestic my rudeness strike my head confirming my badness making so much of my humiliation. Then shall I completely be bent distraught in sorriness and woe my unforgivable compleynt. My middle by myself an device of disgrace. permit cross Siobhan to wander again with buddies. i'll write for.
brief corridor to the unsnecked chrome deal with and yanked it in. no more than seven, like the lethal sins, daddy, a wee white blouse, brief pants and Clark’s sandals, eyes nonetheless drugged with the wonders of what he have been examining in his pocket Aesop’s Fables. He wasn’t daft in any respect. you'll see the awesomely distasteful glow of the crimson bulb imitation coal impact from the living-room hearth, and he ushered me in up the corridor the little snow-haired lad with hand outstretched inviting me in.
of their crest cockiness fingers down my throat. Hysterical psychotic drain cleansers. In With The Stasi Gnashed fervour licks down like hearth because the diazapam takes over and that i lurch worse than under the influence of alcohol down the locked ward. Barred home windows, bedlam, and all that mashed potato. i'm mashed additionally, stale holocaust bread with no milk. the fall leaf which blows its tiny manner in the course of the awesome universe prior to streams sweep it into nowhere. No milk, simply water with the dosage, urine. No wine.
Attentive cognizance at my continuous capsules and sores. Now that the workmen are sandblasting our Malevich bridge and i'm now not a one-night bum from the halls of hell i will in basic terms say please don’t go away me during this loveless global with out you. She got here wet-haired O delete her fargone farflung lips! there has been a cranny there has been a distinct segment there has been a feather. there has been an important date in heritage it used to be 1966. I on my own singular bombed Coventry she wouldn't spare me. Who am I eventually, the ultimate.
O riff of my pulse’s crimson disk! Sheen & gloss. Snakes in heaven too Do writhe. Swedenborg Ode inflow of recent crass mourning. Shrouds draw off the velvet caress a hand makes inside of 12 months breast. is that this a Thought-Robe? (See her gem of brain is a macrocosm.) This corresponds to anything sturdy & vivid. We’ll connect our selves there but. Beulah She walks up. Stands within the air. it really is raining lightly and we're transported by means of urgency to stick. You are quiet & i'm within respiring.