Millicent Lilian 'Peg' Entwistle
💔
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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