
SING
I decided to leave.
Disappear with a dry biscuit
and freedom.
Stick my head in a nightgale wilderness,
and burst by throat
in song.
Oh god, my secrets.
Images are copyright and not to used without permission, which I willingly give when asked, and when not for commercial use. (found on pgs 32-34) Wounded by Love, The Life and Wisdom of St Porphyrious, First published in English 2005. ISBN 978-960-7120-19-9. A concise explanation of Found Poetry and Dadaism can be read at Found Poetry
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