lie tired

where do they come from
these rules that hide the sun

with promises they bind you
run true their maze rat run

but if you find the cheese
it’s plastic

line up for level two

repeat repeat platonic
to the city’s ways

until one day a tonic
sun-spilt cracked causeway


A. H / K. H-H (29th/30th June 2019)

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