Cosmopolitan bbq’s

When the residents ask what music
our passion has transformed into dogma
the language of mannequins lapping transformation
unlike the bullets of mind’s gravity there is no succour
so there, there will be the question, in the sky’s sector of time
why in hell, why in synonym of heaven, don’t they just dance it out? Like us?


is Raoul Moat in a boat. His first words were ‘Newky Brown’. As well as being our most prolific writer, René also creates graphic art, paintings and screenplays.

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