Shame, shame & a lousy nickname
By brighteyes
An off-Covering Tracks collection I'm putting together after a suggestion by jack-cade. Fair bit of sexual content. There we go. Hopefully that should draw the punters in.
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R v Cort
No, no, you see it wasn't kidnapping per se. He stopped at bus stops where women - no, listen.
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- 912 reads
A Damaged Piano
The Sinatra grin of a new baby grand, buffed with chamois, or kid and a kiss, the lid a freshly snown-on hillside, my fingers ski-ing on its gloss, that's it, and by God, nothing else.
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Candida
Call off the multi-billion dollar hunt for slivers of Martian ice, for abductees and floating rings of lights. The aliens are in my cunt. Inexplicable ectoplasm,
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Content and Container
Plain fucking awful, this propless play. Such advances: anatomically correct plugs, cosmetically tested lube, booting spit or piss and fist or microphone and broom into space. And we lie here:
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Contra Natura
We don't all want to. We don't slaver and shiver at the prospect. I know you've been told by a thorough cross-section of media and mates that to offer it once is to snag us for life, as if
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Shame, shame & a lousy nickname
Based on a true story. Title poem from the new collection.
The Flasher
“Exhibitionism is the seeking of love” (Clifford Allen) The dragon punch of the headline double knots the case. It goes to court next week, but SHAME and TOP JUDGE are already ingrained
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On grinding at sixteen
Pippa and me, her three years younger and still more accustomed to vodka, wandering a field full of tents, glow sticks and bands you'd sort-of heard of and didn't feel like sweating for.
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Splitting The Ego With Mary
Among my mother's pansies, down the ribbony path, squirrelled behind the privet, she slipped down her underwear. Like a cat, watching the pointing finger instead of its subject,
Godemiché, or I fell on it
A separate wing has been built to house these types, who blush at the door, walk funny, who used to be able to hide what had happened from other patients.