Fantastically
Corrupt
Phonetically
Out
These are the
End times
When all
English fails
When punctuation
Stops
And a period
Holds the traffic no more
The Oxford comma
Is
Hung on the edge
Of a clause
Pauses
Are just breaths
Colons are just
Starts and ends
And you refuse to use
The capital letter
To begin
The start
Instead
You just write and not care and break
A sentence
Half way through
With your breath
Death
Of the punctuation
Of English
Is the death
Of communication
The dealer
Gives the death card
End of civilisation
All falls
Into the
Dark
A collection of poems and short stories, from a long time ago and from today. Some are light hearted, others are more serious, some are simply extracts from larger pieces of ficiton I am writing.
Tuesday, 10 May 2016
09/05 English
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