big town blues (xiv)
rafia wind

once upon a time
this restaurant
turned the aircon suck
that’s mega–suck
threw up a random rafia things

furniture
timetables
courgettes

the vents & at their sucked
a place of nails
on ufo slats

a basket
a hat so conical
one end a dolly’s bedframe
a fifty litre drinking glass
firewooded

they danced destroy for gales

yard glass
ah—that’s my eyesight
it’s an artificial leg