Keston Sutherland : poem     To evade cinereous ice which cut       back repro were they set up for retraversing as       if incomparably or mute her skips a beat, recall it were the attached       remit-plaudition to faded trust to appear refreshed, her for       skips back put allayed in stantial, should there ever be       come back as a choice, now I adore her will not be remote fast to       hide which cut remark that, age of my stray through honey       suckle and flaring rayon to put undercut said probate retrans       mission to sink a fortune, angelic edicts scattered and bent       on a rise in fine mind and clemency set up put tract       able to sigh scoured fire, wink out at her, grazing       her wrists, on ice:   slowly the park is colourless       it should become that re-entered way, not and of to begin       with more to begin with you should hear say a bent put by, no way were that what just       inside its own stayed flare you'll ask to freeze, high vacuum       conditioning to a crass jot all in rate-saccharine stop how stop how put       by does her the park is flashing does       her terror die on in shoved hypo pigeon self-help self left that die       in vs cash out ab-hypo respite they should all be alert       I can see the sea-waves converting I am torn by a contentless anxiety       pink and yellow, top end rasp caving in stop or put by gristle reflac my heart's on       fire and ice redound if you may now to her to her now do not stop       we were pleased with the news   started to rain then must get obliged to go       on to the go on route sallying rooks at bay they do notice are as contrite too late they notice       love under the drill, so sunk base beneath their clatter arrested break off gaze       up at a rising sky, levelling       whisper; to gasp- proof that I am       to lie is another lie flan debit mash liability obliged to prevent cabbage stuffed up       high as the swindled stars can be are now with just repressive ease, twinkling       by me as, I ask break were there storm outside would then say on be proof       were light on at her heel, advancing calmly at access recession on in via stay which contrived       need for a lowest care could slide and blur down rate super-astro I love you         circa moderate L.E.D. tocsin utter darkness, all together we had approached in       saying which I all together we were stop my mouth       is full can't were hopeful we had hoped to approach, to a fanfare       from a blaze just skipped out had the right turn over and trust still full over had       we done this she asks, I frown at the fireside pane and smoke       idles out of her budget alarm break on put wasp-incut by as little       to do through the playground, the intercepted letter of the Abbé Guyot on our minds we       were approaching had more time did       choking in enraged hope stay with us for for       ever step up money down step down pay up stop flat:       I am content with a contentless anxiety, cobalt and indigo, see the sea-rudders   I, Keston Sutherland, am from the royal dale       from here within which we may watch out at the sleep and dew blitzed       weeks one two watch sit as a united put down to put up with       held her to sit at we did it all go on to crouch at to infer a watch set, no relief       for those for whom the taxes are fated sweat spurting from down in those people       do say barbaric seely lilt of the crossbreeze just where             it is in between what you find just ice and crimes of toy fire convert to a deft plain       hope and what time was it I       had better be on my part       I am twice loyal     not cattle at fear deposit here too tautened grades of bright       pollen see disaffected swaying out of hand shot pollen see       not pollen please trust me too I'm scared       there is an opening in prick garnish she is a part of this       storm put out snapping in place I was buying cocaine it       from a friend I too part of the destiny       of fen drainage circa 1641 here too, here, as I am, not       cattle not see not put cracked in pollen-sea gay wave upon       she is alert now she has been alert the whole time, please sit       down and still, now, and hear what she should like to say: ait       enim iram esse cupidi- tatem doloris reponendi       splash out on your cunt-chaw and fuck off     here upon peace data to rely       let your grip drift, down stream and there to the side not       idle contrary perfusive there will be less       to break you do you       hear listen, lapping there will be less       we put this to the executive stayed by a new iron       reflex and can shift much as like but       rust in no peril I am relying       just elsewhere on despotic brutism, as are you,       ink pig   This material is copyright © Keston Sutherland and Jacket magazine 1998 The URL address of this page is http://jacketmagazine.com/04/sutherland.html