North Main Street signways sideways
Arches a couple’s caress confessed
Pre-marital sincerities effortlessly
Endearing a jesters generosity.
Fenian foxes locking hearts habits boxed
Sandsian cries in a prison cell sells death capably
Coffee containers measured malignantly. The night
Has darkened as the eighties channels channeling
Conventions, set as Madonna persists
In her laden tale lustily employed.
It is a private matter pertained, passively
That a radiator banker believes herself of the wine
He left her paying while his parents explain
The subtleties a life long marriage-
Tripped in his matters, his eyes release
A well of lab rats furrowed borrowing
Brilliantly benign becoming bereaved
Between begathered bethrothed betwitxt
. He Waits. . …
Kate Bush’s voice exists in a caffeine flown factory
Insomniacs intimating irritiation irretrievably
Insolence, a darklands Reid rode, writing
The sounds that my head clatters with William’s
Guitaring, far outing my mind.
A cigarette channels the nicotine splashed
The rain cut chased. Resistance aches, aspirational,
Irritational, stimuli, Wexford shines, off the systemised
Ground, I have no choice but to walk away.
Sermons serenade the centipede solemnly,
Catholic the music the cafeteria plays.