literature

Cards (52)

  • spits like a tamed cat turned savage
  • my name is ozymandias king of kings
  • the blood-shadow stays on the street
  • our brains ache in the merciless iced east winds
  • your bloody life in my bloody hands
  • tackle looters robbing a bank
  • i wander through each chartered street, near where the chartered Thames does flow
  • in every face i meet marks of weakness marks of woe
  • the mind forged manacles i hear
  • he lugged a rifle as numb as a smashed arm
  • his terrors touchy dynamite
  • bullets smacking the belly out the air
  • a yellow hare that rolled like a flame and crawled in a threshing circle
  • which had been a better way to die
  • a samurai sword in the cockpit, a shaven head full of powerful incarnations
  • how the chimney sweepers cry every blackening church appalls
  • blind me to my own identity
  • carving out me history bandage up my eye with me own history
  • with spools of suffering set out in ordered rows
  • two vast and trunkless legs of stone-ozymandias
  • and wrinkled lip a sneer of cold command-ozymandias
  • i gave commands them all smiles stopped-my last duchess
  • ranked my gift with anybody’s gift-my last duchess
  • nine hundred year old name-my last duchess
  • then im home on leave but i blink
    remains
  • slowly our ghosts drag home
  • the bright filled paperweight-emigree
    paperweight-beauty and decorative
    bright-vibrancy and light
  • they mutter death and my shadow falls as evidence of sunlight-emigree
    sunlight-repeated at the end of each to remind the reader of hope and optimism
  • i am branded by an impression of sunlight
  • the little fishing boats strung out like bunting on a blue translucent sea
    kamikaze
  • we too learnt we had to be silent
    kamikaze
  • spits like a tamed cat turned savag— bayonet charge
  • forgetting that it pummels your house too-bayonet charge
  • strange, it is a huge nothing that we fear-bayonet charge
    juxtaposition
  • went weaving through the water like a swan-prelude
  • a huge peak black and huge-prelude
    repitition
  • take my milk for gall
    lady macbeth
  • look like an innocent flower but be the serpent under th
    lady macbeth
  • all the perfumes of arabia will not sweeten this little hand
    lady macbeth
  • maps too the sun shines through-tissue