Poems
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The Anti-travel Travel Poem
By Adam AitkenThe anti-travel travel poem suggests the road
romance & regrets
the endless paperwork we left behind
I dreamed of walking boots that wouldn't lace -
Throes
By Kate Lilley, Vacant Dragon à la Subverted LipsThis world is a ball – give it to me
or take it from me (if you can).
Quick, quicker, quickest,
all the parts of speech apply. -
sometimes feels day and sometimes feels night
By Andrew Galan, Vacant Dragon à la Subverted LipsTrapped in this cement and brick and gypsum and nylon work
not compressed unmoving but walking and walking and walking
finding repetition or transient newness at corners but no exit
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Assembly
By Vidya Rajan, Vacant Dragon à la Subverted Lips1.
The bell rings.
We march into the yard -
neat hair, neat knees, -
Principles for victims and others
By Robin M Eames, Vacant Dragon à la Subverted LipsThe patient is unfit to appear / in this Act
in absence of person / the person becomes an involuntary patient
when the person is admitted.
A person is presumed / a person only if it’s appropriate -
Your efforts are truly appreciated
By Dan Hogan, Vacant Dragon à la Subverted LipsThis permanent job has passed over to the other side
of austerity. Budgetary measures a perfect line of bugs.
To hug a short-term fiscal plan through the long cold night,
a terribly windowless must-have and must-do supersedes rest. -
RISE — inaudibly, repeatedly
By Ian Gibbins, Vacant Dragon à la Subverted LipsOn Monday, they largely, chaotically
ANNOUNCE
ARREST
BEGIN