angel gore recycling system; ash-grey feathers
/not a girl/
https://wingeater.itch.io/
art by vich
rubber sheath,
(inevitably,
it calls out,)
white
mucus/milk/maggot/
maw-dripping light
and you anticipate,
burning
on tongue-tip
the specter
of lime-blue walls
and the
yawning streaks ,
scab-crescent, tucked
into curving pale—
glimmering green
ripples featherlight
in,
(swallowing handfuls of sand)
grisaille-on-reflection,
yawing threads
slick white
where she cuts lines,
dusted grey,
yawning streaks ,
scab-crescent, tucked
into curving pale—
glimmering green
ripples featherlight
in,
(swallowing handfuls of sand)
grisaille-on-reflection,
yawing threads
slick white
where she cuts lines,
dusted grey,
patiently blue, terrible
scraping black unease,
strews ashen auguries on
oxide-red sandstone
on carefully fitted stone
like gulls in iron skies
patiently blue, terrible
scraping black unease,
I will tarnish your skin
with my embrace,
I will tarnish your skin
with my embrace,
ash softly gleaming
with the electrum spill
of golden wounds—
sword-tongued
beneath white infection,
the blossom
of subtler worships,
refracted bloodsplay,
opening, and opening,
and-you-shall/with all—
arcing, soft,
ash softly gleaming
with the electrum spill
of golden wounds—
sword-tongued
beneath white infection,
the blossom
of subtler worships,
refracted bloodsplay,
opening, and opening,
and-you-shall/with all—
arcing, soft,
delicate curves, and graceful,
star-crossed horizon,
delicate curves, and graceful,
star-crossed horizon,
crazy to still be working in the family trade when the family trade is "being openly funded by foreign fascists to try to destroy your home country"
We're way beyond the populist hype at this point. Fascism is quickly being normalised in mainstream UK publications. Tatler is a staple of British 'high society.'
crazy to still be working in the family trade when the family trade is "being openly funded by foreign fascists to try to destroy your home country"
over broken chair;
like a quiet kiss
on old, rotting wounds
indigo on rubberblack,
cold masonry touching,
slowly, the edge staining,
anxiety-rot star-crimson
spitting, convulsively, on
skin-white basins, dark
on grey-pale shadows.
over broken chair;
like a quiet kiss
on old, rotting wounds
indigo on rubberblack,
cold masonry touching,
slowly, the edge staining,
anxiety-rot star-crimson
spitting, convulsively, on
skin-white basins, dark
on grey-pale shadows.
blight, spoilheap, & razorwire;
corroded landscapes)
from the fifth wound, redacted heavily
from the fifth wound, redacted heavily
cutting moth pheromones,
quenched in threshwound
(the lamb, having been—)
falls, slicing,
between casements,
burning in white lead
and the soft trace of dust,
raving, leadclothed,
tumbles garnet,
consumptive,
through slick-feathered throats
cutting moth pheromones,
quenched in threshwound
(the lamb, having been—)
falls, slicing,
between casements,
burning in white lead
and the soft trace of dust,
raving, leadclothed,
tumbles garnet,
consumptive,
through slick-feathered throats
but actually I was named for the Ibarra brand of hot chocolate, that I too might be delicious and comforting, and from Mexico,
but actually I was named for the Ibarra brand of hot chocolate, that I too might be delicious and comforting, and from Mexico,