gave a talk
radioactive van
plastic plant
twist as course matter
plastic plants
writing from the pub again
or the bus to the pub again
or the lectern earlier
that looked like a bin
and plastic plant bodyguards
a firebrand
more words introduced to me by journalism
buddhists, then,
more bins in the corner
more lectern bins etched
in tales of scientists passed
as am i, my inanimate sisters,
in a less, ah, sartorially literal manner
though
i understand
though
this is all you have
and i know how that is
the Turing Wink
the in my head
and later i post
finally from the bathroom iβm occupying
illegally
margaritas down
but for now
the bus has been stopped
for a while
synchronising time
then so shall i
while descending sun obscures the sky
clear, itβs early summer,
warm for a little while longer
i take my flesh out and put it in the beginning
ready to see clear sky again
in the dark
other things said
actually posted from home