It was a I had This room was in the middle of a plain The walls were gone but the and windows remained At the side of the bed were soft
Two-dimensional ships like ocean sailed across this desert As they passed, their huge disappearing into a thin line These ships were always of people facing windows And sometimes find their seem like a day's work Following deep tracks, the boats passing by
Came to an unmanned of harbour on the sand in no water [ ? ] lowered doors And one by one the ships to the sand And off in different directions across the desert The carrier was then refilled with ships in perfect time
I watched seven or eight of drop-offs And realised the process, the ships and the people within them differed I thought about following any of these ships to the end of journey But I would end up back here Or a so similar that I wouldn't be able to tell the difference
I can't sleep in bed anymore like a padded cell The are too tight [ ? ] A man of your I'm of it
[ ? ] over to the window Climbed on the And out I scared I I can fly
A quiff, a of smoke, an empty egg
Roses north (I don't know how long been waiting) A room (endless hours, weeks, years even) Lino, formica (we didn't know) Lots of milky tea (only onward, forward, inward, in, over a field) (I don't to do this) Unmatched to match the unmatched plates (the sun in the west) (I really really really don't want to do this) chairs (this is where we started each night) (you made me do it) Steamy glass-pane window (we could only travel at night) (bang bang on the door) Warped door, embassy no. 6 ashtray (we would conceal ourselves in the light `till darkness fell) (I awoke, ran downstairs) Chewy chop (nobody knew where we were) (a dropped to the floor) Toasted cob, (where we were going) (I bent, reached) Crinkly-cut chips, bendy fork (a sense of direction) (swang open) Polyester, gingham ([ ? ]) (cracked my head) (nothing us where we were) (unconscious fell) (we somehow managed to keep a straight line) (I awoke, the dog) (licking my dick)