[photograph: Jack Ross (2006)]Tentacles of Destruction
Machines alone have realised that sleep is no longer permitted
– W. G. Sebald, Vertigo
Inconceivably melancholy
traffic lights
against the sky
You might be lucky
they might just go away
just at that moment
when the blue
turns black
ours was foaming
at least our dog gets plenty
a deeper blue
the evening
before you
there’s stuff that you can get
our daughter got a husky
fade in
Great Lash
the sea
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