Monopoly

Icy sweet heart, frosty neat. Icicle centre bitter sweet.

Warmed by summer melting fast, forest in the future the cold is past.

Iced flower, salty leaf, the softest snow drops drop deep.

Seek forgiveness sweet release, washed by kisses is summers lease.

Winter will come again but summer always follows.

Winter will come again but summer always follows.

Winter will come again but summer always follows.

Winter will come again but summer always follows.

Pull apart my brain search apologies properly costing the change, stopping the rain on top of me, games of Monopoly properly played in the sloppiest way, property gained then sorried away, a rotten display forgotten for days. It not ‘not in my name’ or ‘hot in the game’ but it’s as common as rain, a problem displayed when properly caned, it’s got me today and stops me to say, ‘a foot on the brake’, I mistook my disdain never looking to shift the cook from my brain.

I’m numb it is warmer than summers or saunas I run to the corner a stunning performance of ‘cat got your tongue’ and a hum of the chorus I’m one of the dwarfs than come in the door and succumb to your clause and the run of your claws that stung on my back and then won you the war I was summoned and saw someone but you’re more stunning and sure there’s trouble in store.

If I run to the shore and be one with the water, I’d wash myself simple mugs don’t come with the saucer, If I run to the shore and be one with the water see simplicity always ending in the hugs of your sorcery.

Conversation’s vacant heart racing nothing’s stable, forgetting the sweat on the neck it resides I’m pacing round your table, a purpose for the searching working hard on this dispersal, still with the one who is killing the fun and then spilling the rum at rehearsals. Of course I see the sorcery fortunately I’m falling – falling through the bracken and gorse on the back of a horse and I’m crawling through the undergrowth I’m under oath from the start, I hoped the gun it would smoke I’m running to soak in the sun and the stars. I risk gifts that a cryptic, assisted, sifted through stereotypes while I kick the ballistic of this kid quick whilst he’s spitting the sick shit, biscuits dipped, sink ships then he sips it. Check the irrelevant hesitant clear indulgent pauses, your President resident cooking up unholy phony causes, dwelling in a state where it takes one to know ya, dwelling with the hate in a wait for exposure.

Winter will come again

Winter will come again

Winter will come again

Winter will come again

Winter will come again, summer always follows

Winter will come again the summer always follows

Winter will come again the summer always follows

Winter will come again the summer always follows