Graham Joyce Requiem 1-1

fated and shapely
remorselessly
elegant, incandescent female
some people might tire of obsessive attention
growing in the deep, damp wells of her childhood
Flaming June was washed out
couldn't stand it.
omnibus
Get bread and milk and I will love thee. xxx
tiny inert phantoms
diamond-bright little tart.
the rose would eternally spill
The city of the human fucking heart, boy.
a leaving present.
STEAL MORE POETRY
almost
echo the ethos
matter of things scribbled
as useless and as beautiful as a moon rock
hard against some bitterness
cries, "Hark!"
couldn't tolerate
utter randomness
accident of proximity
"Old flames should be snuffed out,"