Season of wine

A rational discloser

Heads turn with flesh
as the music pupaes
low drugged sun of life
like tongues of eating flame
hot orchids free
where coins are hips
there’s a girl i see with hair as long as vice
same belladonna june
same may
opaque the jets scream
one jet full of arcs
one jet full of you
and the hum in the wall has one name.


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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