Wednesday, February 14, 2024

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                                       Millicent Lilian 'Peg' Entwistle

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broken doll
of paper and fire 

boards groaned in weeping
at the loss of your tread,
then forgot

 
one two three 

"peg" your place in the sun,
maybe have a little fun


HeadHeartHandsHealth

wrestle the rarebit fiend
 

four five six

O, AND THEN WHAT??!!!??

seven eight nine

 

summer's dying kiss

 
the giants in those days
spelt longer words

ladder, climb, hoist, sweat (I bet)

see below the shimmering,
silver Babylon
of masques and mayhem
 
eternal traffic

studios grind

tin Jazz somewhere, faint (wa-wa mute)

 

bright sun

dizzying blue

swirl of clouds

breeze

(is this a fucking weather report now?)


indifferent titty scrub hills
cicadas, crickets may witness, sing,
then in time
forget &
die

birds are angels that poop

ten eleven twelve

 

O, AND THEN WHAT??!!!??

 

last feelings, breaths,
tears

 


dive


thirteen

 

broken doll

 

woman

"sorry" why?
"coward" how?

 

o, and now what?

 

Hollywoodl__d sends its ravishings and regards

 

hazy slathered sunset

cold

 

fade out



except-

except-



DB/2.2024


Music: "Only A Broken Heart" by Tom Petty





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