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Why did you speak in that stupid voice?
I heard you: You were all grey And buttoned Ready for business And those consonants Clagged in your mouth Like seeded fruits. Who are you to speak Of board meetings And colloquia?
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Foucault
The sticky pleasure Of confession comes From the mute moment before, The 'oh, I mustn't, It would be wrong. Bad.' Foucault said this. I think it's sexy. I get all my best thoughts
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Cracks
I am a one woman drum: Not in a 'Let's get back To the rhythm Of our wombs' sense God, no - I mean, I crack. The gun-fire Of my spinal chord Has sent grown men cringing.
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The Pumpkin Man Is Dead
Phrases pinch At my nubs, my eyes are Double letter scores. Trip down to the kitchen Where no-one is troubling Over symbolic capital Or ecriture. The Pumpkin Man is dead, She tells me.
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Scaffolding
All summer, held up By iron girders Bad chi force-fields Metal on your larynx But now scanty And adorned with camp sunflower 86 winks at passers by Flashes its panes As if to say:
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