1.Wild was the note and highly strung the squealthat swirled around the shore in reedy cry;Its piercing sound, like striking blades of steelsliced thr..
As the hand pulled downThe shutters of nightOur fluid forms rolledCirclingFingers grasped my hairThe ripeness of swollen lipsMelting into the hollow o..
In their thousands they shook the diceRattled it ten thousand times thriceFlung them into the cordite skyFaster than the blink of an eyeFrom burning s..