Friday, 11 August 2017

Incongruence

No cover
Clutching at 
Layers of transparency
Back-to-front cavity
Darkness to light
Refractive cornea
Locker
Designed faulty
To leak
Meaning
Teacher teach me
Stillness
How to build walls
And use my smiles
As a barrier
To design the perfect symmetry
Of benign indifference. 
Are you a dancer?
Dulcet, et decorum est
To choreograph your moves
Confined 
Inside the shoe-box
Of propriety
Claim ‘I don’t feel’
When you mean 
'I yearn'
'I hate'
'I'm fed up'
'I'm bored'
'I'm disgusted'
'I'm turned on'
'I'm in love'
Play your heart like
A transistor radio
When that
Underground train 
Screeches in
Off track
Too loud
Just tune it out
Disarm 
Disband 
Disappear 
When there's no listening ear 
Love and hate
Skulk on by
Like petty criminals
At the crowded end 
Of a busy 
Pier 

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