& a poem in response, also
Berberian Developing Fluid
for e.p.
Can you believe we were ever strangers?
I'm leaving you everything
except my corneas. This blonde turns on
the local air.
Oli Hazzard
spectacular poems portray
spectacular breasts armtight to a paradise called rainboe land
& men taking the ticket
are noticeably distracted
thick bones are Watching
the last wet
in London
late
revenge
who would want to heel the jaw
of this girl who|?> / photograph watched
won't go anywhere
the quarrel between milk
& ruining my life
happens.
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a little dog I loved drowns in the sink
the horse says fuck it I want to be a seahorse
& runs into the sea.
demonchest of the steppes
makes menace
cruel black dog stop tempting me