Just another Line
- Gus Jonsson

- Jun 23, 2020
- 1 min read
Chase, rattle rings and things, Charlie chasing lady
Moon pools sparkle beneath her thick black lashes
Brushing away the lazy dampness of later midnight.
Yellow shop window jingle glitter smiles ever
Piss quick, dippy dancing a crazy to faraway Manchester.
Blue note bozos tattooed black, wait in tattered corners
Graffiti floozy queens peddle push all ways
Sirens, table talk sweet treacle nothings nowhere,
Love slut promises float like turds into the canal.
Gag mat, flying pussy candyfloss, vortex
Takes me down, takes me away, to a faraway
further time, it’s just another line, just another line
Picasso roaming, foaming into the heart
It’s another Manchester breakdown daybreak
Painting out politicos with dazzle day streetlights
broken she slips out of her shoe, bleeding
into the blue memory stones of somewhere.
Later time morning, she opens lazy brown eyes
Smudging the no hope indigo seep of the city,
No blood money what a pity it’s going to rain.
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