I will nay change my mind
Disapprove, slam the door
On the/a red macaw of
Little Germany
Walk tall award winning
Code-breaker, you crazy
Little thing they call hands-on
Is Mornington Crescent the one that
Used to have a cross through it?
Is other people's possessions
Fair game?
Shift yourself
Shift
I am at the legendary crossroads
I choose not a song about Morrissey and
The Russian sailor
But one of deaf and mute fruit
My hands smell of hard and liquid paraffin
And of damp ups and downs
I only check my inbox these days
The voice is not discernible
Not the old one
Not even the new one
For help, i go everywhere
For this chill wind is new to the body
This quick glance behind to check
Prevents the leaving of belongings
If you knew about flu
If you were to find a sorting office in
Th'early morn, well done
The previous support is Japanese
There are detailed maps therefore
Instructions too
Intricate sketches, simple
Routines
When finished we practice our ollies and
Nollies, we switch off until our next
Visit, when we will pass a horse in a garden
Only to find string light switches have been shortened
By numerous knots
And an avenue of
Odd nos.