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Evie Shockley Page 3 london bridge deep river my
home is over jordan rain drip from
their hair and umbrellas pooling my pass(ed)
re-fines the raw product the no of my hell could not
hold so many in the same boat immaculate
reception the thames not an ole man to opulence of the
anglican church a veritable just swallow this
wafer of state and be swallowed From a half-red sea; initially published in Hambone.
my life as china i was imported : : i was soft in the hills where they found me : : shining in a private dark : : i absorbed fire and became fact : : i was fragile : : i incorporated burnt cattle bones’ powdered remains : : ashes to ashes : : i was baptized in heat : : fed on destruction : : i was not destroyer : : was not destroyed : : i vitrified : : none of me was the same : : i was many : : how can i say this : : i was domesticated : : trusted : : treasured : : i was translucent but not clear : : put me to your lips : : i will not give : : i will give you what you have given me
Published in Talisman.
Copyright 2007, Evie Shockley. |