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You are a modern man 
You are a man of today 
But you belong to all the beasts of yesterday 
Drumming out emotion 
With reference to thickness 
To the ability to slide beneath these 
Hot radio 
Just slid there 
Send a calendar to you father 
Send a picture to your mother 
Neither need ever know 
That the one contains the other 
A pathetic stew 
A feeble home-brew 
Heating meat from the bone 
Gives you something to do 
Chrome shysters 
Apple-bobbing burgomeisters 
The chemical composition of which 
Is new 
Moth or mosquito 
Take me to Geppetto 
Teach him of the errors 
Of his son's embarrassing measures 
A mythical figure 
A comical snigger 
Drawling out 
Drawling out 
Drawling it out 
To be spelled 
To be counted 
To be taught the sweetness of decay 
Born in the shallow heat of the human mind 
Teach the poor, ailing father a few lessons in magnitude 
Oh, the poor fellow 
The simple distinction is beyond him 
A simple tool enabling you to bang your head against a wall 
A simple tribute to death, performed by the deed itself 
A sure-fire way to argue with no-one 
A remedy for decay 
A rack for self-display 
I'm not trying to defend it 
I'm just trying to remember 
No valleys 
No sheep 
Just a motorway 
That charges straight through 
And dumps you in the Irish Sea 
Then hooks you back out 
Under the same moon 
Half a different side 
A handful of stars thrown around somewhere up there 
Bowels are reaching for something 
There's an overstimulation 
As if to make up for threatless absence 
Skimming lines of cloud 
Skirting rudely around 
A face of platitude 
A low line 
A dim array 
A bright transport so far it's as dull as my own 
I throw another stump 
Bounding from barriers 
An acute desire for crudeness with a story 
Defeating every kind of fire 
It's true that this side of the far line has served me better 
Serves me better now 
Not as well as before 
Those few years eloped somewhere 
And though I've been away 
It was me that got left behind somewhere 
I'm disabled by the unnature that persists 
In hammy, small, recent constructs 
By the labour that failed 
Not without some projection 
Or hope 
A shimmer through high bushes 
The point of the arc of a house 
Adding me down 
Again 
To a buried sum this time 
I'm waiting under your soil 
Through it I see the silver fringe of coniferous trees 
Still afraid to specify 
But getting there 
I'm not the only studied one 
Crippled aloud, I see your friend is not mad 
Just alone 
Alive 
Suffering a shell 
Like every other

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