Amoclav Kimono


Amoclav Kimono




16/04/17
Words by Lucy Bowen

Cross legged in the kimono

Amoclav red and yellow

Tell me what to do.

Last two.

 

In a suspended boxroom

above a cold wet

responsibility

I’m in muffled duvet white

noise smothered

(panic)

Check my AIB quick balance

in-your-face LA musical

That perhaps would be

unbearable

If I didn’t have you

to fill the long stints of tap-dancing

 

Sexy and sexed-up

Useless and sick

both indulgent and

unsustainable

but for now somehow

Are feeding each other

 

Both a cosy duvet of candyfloss

That I don’t want

But that I’ll take

Seeing as you’ve given it to me




Words by Lucy Bowen

   



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