trash trolls & toad pools
poems & photos from the lost valley of the fairies
love sonnet
we were little turbo shallots
when we tumbled down the doomtube
when we scrunched ourselves into almond shapes
when we did turnips down the flu
and due to the big house terror
we would dither like weathercocks
weasel like sludge molluscs
plastering sequins and diamanté in the mud
on our bodies – at random –
we were little turbo shallots
onion cartwheel weaver cartons in landfill
we were hypocrite quorn burger loyalist
bovril advert beef fakes – we chewed
the drab ligaments of lift off love
fish rubber syntax trees
farm growth sounds growth gill
swimbladder ancestor fish
sacred rubber armour
or sounds or ur sounds
dry mythologies trees jails
predator syntax
lamprey organ couch
specialized sentence species
compound trees sugars
waterproof study
water harvest water seed
ready wide ready
the instead fish fish
the fish instead fish fish fish
the fish fish the fish
word fish fish the fish
fish fish the fish fish fish fish
fish word fish fish fish
petrol brick fungus
the cryptic lifestyle of the petrol brick fungus
can be divided into three devotional processes
the first is a biogeology of secret ancient magic
otherwise known as slime
a digestive petrol structure
crude adhesive pharma brick liquid
the second is fungal bear secretion
catalysed by mason bees and fruit flies
this dna trash slops out from the fungus
after it has formed black sticky substructures
and finally always it ends in fairy spores
delicate and light
some caught up on a breeze will raise
up over the tip – over the city – fields – mountains – seas