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half bred upon mountain
the
hawk walk is wound
by scree
bottle fed from beak
lure of feathers
wide wingspan gate
bracken deep
red flame proof carpet
shreds a night world
the market place pedigree
grand dragon
leaving the time
scale & file
rank
along car tail beam
o
watts
of breath
head above city
spreading broken glass
roar moat
we slide down peat bunker
&
your hands
being open
enter lamb
hot spring
smell
dual blade grass
From Strange Faeces 15 (1974)