• Necks bent like crooked daggers,
    spun on cartoon colours crying dry and sorrowful.
    Stripped, and wide-eyed. Illuminated.
    Smells like autumnal widows, morose and jaded.
    Cast iron cave collapsed, crushing child on child,
    chiming like bells of hell distorted and chewed.
    Soul phlem spat onward,
    fuming like carbon monoxide unissued,
    then reissued a new illusion.