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cracked kettles
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By: Worzel
(School of Physics and Astronomy)
Competition Year: 2018 Votes (3) | Comments (0) |
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at spherical dogs
then tells me
professor's glare
about historical narratives
as if for her reading
nameless, they died, relived
calls music a moral law
art the tree of life
her Luve a red, red rose
like,
like,
like
when it comes to thought we're all equally fucked
so we beat our cracked kettles to call for the stars
staring at our shoes
for the next word
in that song we started
when Eve drew herself
in northern Spain.
Sixty thousand years later:
an approximation again
