Wednesday 7 December 2016


Yellow-sun powered
Orangutans envy
Us. In the air, they

Follow us. Yank
Understanding from
Commas in the bombing.

Kind of like, the snobs say,
It’s the notes they’re
Not playing that matter.

Giddy-up sun-eaters.
Do the bomb evaders know
It’s Christmas?

Crank news from all
Kinds of personal shit,
Way back in your history.

All of it, a yellow crown
Donned a while.

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