(NB. A third of the way through already. This piece is about power and how you use it)
Part X
The air whistled with
electrons
Bursting like a
bottle
Minus it’s sparkle,
As Ghana looked
At Andy
Then Michelle
‘Where did you find
him
Michelle?
Are all upsiders so
stupid?’
Without looking
Michelle
Stared
Into the shadows
‘He was the saviour
at Anchor of the
ridge
and stopped
the snip
upside at Pic’
choking slightly
on dusk
Ghana coughed
‘I know of you’
thrashing her lips
together
like she had
just witnessed
a crucifixion on a
hill.
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