First time buyer, divert ! the link with saviors
claiming Estate reSurrect ensured; the forest pact
with Tractors, clause for Trunk snap proceeds.
Tree canopy
removed Come, come! au Ciel log in . earn from Him
clear.
Sump pipes on islands sidetrip bad flow energy.
School over Gang up . In the Castle of your Sins
find Love | iCloud sent.
The sound of fries fat sizzling ~ not the baker
of wedding cake ~ tips lips off.
After the funeral
going through her husband’s things What’s this
a condom doing? in his office boot | mourning
stopped.
*
Nor those who stop For Patria at nothing . Turn
run the other way ! they hacked the necks off
neighbors singing | blood bond^like stand ground
pressures . zinc roofs mon Dieu rip away.
Blades falling off old windmills ! unheard of
here, they’d swear like Dutch glaze makers;
daughters dimpled with devotion, womb space
saved . For new Vermeers.
– W.W.
YUH RAP SO (1.6)
The Cons -fessional + -quistador were twins,
One a version of the Inquisition’s stink,
The other an embodiment of the gene
Of colonising fascism, power gone
Sour but feeling sweet as power over
An invented Other: the bad half-brother;
The unfuckable sister or fucking bitch
To be locked to her cage of your moral rage;
Your neighbour whose garden has outgrown the fence
That keeps you good neighbours; your own innocence
Perverting itself into wars of jealous spite.
(from “Raponani” by Brian Chan, 2023)