Ideation’s in Cairo.
When I say goodbye
I’ll take the trash with me.
Not like you’d be rid of the stench
Of the shit you won’t see.
I slept last…
My English is
Poor. Common;
So British. A bit smokey and harsh
Non-grammatical.
Beatboxing some kind of thuggish wisdom, because you know I’m still speaking sense.
Unphonological
Fun, Young.
That my both…
Mouth open,
Cheeks are dropping , spread to one side like golden pancakes.
I kiss them
Mouth closes
She slurps
I love her
She sleeps,
My eyes are open
I hoped the whites…
Leave me out
Alone and proud
Safe and sound
How I like it now
Since Diana Mae -
June, July, came round
I'm good like this now
Less sounds of…
