Why ‘consciousness’ when ‘wise consciousness’ will do?
Is the graveyard shift to a British “hello” to you!
Get me to the cemetery there are only 20 counties I know,
And from there I will not tell of what goes on down below.

Fractal imaginings and a horror called my own
Bones and the threading,
Bedding down the youngest sort for another round
After no more nights on the Oxford gowns.

Time like a cornerstone without a more obliged sort
To be bought for a shilling and a coin collection
Owned by Old Mother Hubbard abusive in her friends’ cupboard
Imagined to the being by the… thankless majority.

Idi Amin is not the rappest
If I am not the greatest
Spiegel and Arvo Paart
Play the [              ] machinists, it is from your F1-Key
Politics without heart.

A heart without politics is the emptiest debasement of importance
But one filled with love slept well since I meant more than 2 pence.