#GRATATA

It's time I got serious about this little space here. Let's pin them down and flatten them out! #GRATATA!

HIYA

First myth then science working out

unwanted letters, formula

I SLIP UNHEARABLE  minus  C,

have lacked too greedily

how purple goes & goes & barely  comes

back the same & I’ve waited over here

I have this dream it comes back  & I’ve waited

over in the dream by the derelict

tube st stations which I carry my cross. First

myth then I carry my cross working out

the unwanted letters used to smell me

indent particular I carry dreams

wait over here in dreams as I carry

my dream

   to the derelict tube & terrified,

I’ve turned into a thousand shades

of pointless single letters

         formula I am

incapable oh yes girl yes the sea

    from the stars &

the home I’ve waited to go home over

& over you rest that shape the cross up

against the tube.  That shape, that gang of rust

rotting boy & there & there. Between

the letters is a nest muds, twigs, shit^ . &

nearside is a tube a derelict

ion a fouled steam & I like it

always carried in my dreams the most rot

the shamed desire to go and go and

           barely come back

over I carry my dreams I wait here & you

can give me a thing I can hold in

light and say this is

 a good  thing I remember that