Sid Davies Poems

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1.
Scape

a hillside of defragmented compunction
a forest of thought processes on fire
clouds with a peculiar penchant for mystification
a river of dislocated attainment
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2.
4am Or So

I keep getting dreams about flying
a huge steak pie you I can almost taste
digging up ten bob bits till your nails bleed
now I’m swooping from a flat roofed building
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