February 13 'I've sent 1,300 pieces of footage to police'
Can you feel it? You shouldn't a’ but you did and now they gather to dance on your sod, wet mud spring ing high, no tears to mix with , just a maypole of joy ous reveng ing , new dawn and Sunday best. Each untruth heavier and sharpened, stab stab stabbing in your side , taste savoury walnut justice whips. You jumped in , a fter the fire , and w e, the avenge seven eight nine times it takes to speak the truth are there on the hill watching you unfold, s kidding zigzagging to the desk and the court and the beak. W e face each other , nod to silver machine as you are wheeled past, down the chute. Past Truth and the whole hole, you f all , after the rabbit, after Alice, after all this, still falling H elter S keltering down b ottom to top . Feelings let us down, down , what we thought was seen through fairground mirrors . Chute Shoot blows condensation messages on the windows we peer through. W hen you have n...