[wakewakewake]

to show to herself the magic of the spades,
anigirl whips up home, just past midday.
wept up by history,  washed by her tail:
anigirl's caught on the fisherman's rod;
she'll lie down some skin her mind can barely trail
round that old wonder in eyes.

yellowgirl asks what she found in the field.
hosted by daisies, she's some yellow letter;
she's the hand of a hack writer
tied to the sides of the paper by the bored:
a trinity catholic fantasy.
banked with that ghost of GOD and a dream
of 15ponies over forests(
'how do we know which horsey to ask?') -
anigirl in midday weary
weaves out the social seams of faultless GIRLS three
MAGENTAGIRL&BLUEGIRL&YELLOWGIRL
the COLOURGIRLS in the CAVE her HOME
into her room
into her beloved telescope at sea where
glass spread of iron lead and
scratched to the brass=
she'll leave for the forests tonight.

drunk out of wonder and tale in her heart,
she wandered all eve with no gen-rous light
in search of the Nearest Moon.
forests of Vulpinedoors cutting her off from the land,
all of these trunks and barks combined,
sheltering out the passing sun
she lies atop these cute moss floors.
sleep awhile on the walls, before one preacher
pulls your foot out miles from the first,
out of sand and into oldworld trees
and snaps your head forward.

anigirl lands on the edge of the town.
where NURSEYGIRL first landed from the end of the atmosphere:
what is it she knows?
raving beneath the green coat on GIRLSWORLD,
savouring sticky dreams at the end of the day,
she must be below.
in an earthworm live entrance,
as a fish inbetween lungs, she swims down
tucked into earthy corridors above those GIRLS below
to peep at the club underneath.
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[raveraverave]

if she had a heart she'd lose control
and beat some dummy blood up her vains
flare up over her face and telescope eye.
shit this all out, because NURSEGIRL'S right there.
in the club, sweating out a brilliant day-

ANOTHER LOVER, SELF DESCRIBED;
WHO NEEDS SOME WORDS TO EAT TODAY;!


giving up to swollen novelty,
anigirl watches until the walls push her in
and her eyes fall off the nursegirl.
up she dances through those insectoid crowds
vision stung by displaced breaths
up against the homely brush of hair
all like tarantula's world let down
upon a dying GIRLS' reach for NURSEGIRL'S
sweat now staining her legs.
'he'd like to see a picture: a picture i shall take'
against the snap she heard the shout
at a pitch no voice could hit.
out shouts a slow protest:::

'WHY DO YOU CATCH ME IN YOUR CAMERA?'

anigirl stares at Near Moon through the nurse's eye
as if she might dye her hair the same.
ask this to your scientists, your doctors:::

'ALL THESE CONVENT COUNTRIES
MUDDIED HEATHLANDS
DISSOLVE INTO A FILM;
ALL OF GIRLSWORLD'S POSERS
EVERY RABBIT
BUILDS INTO MILK BAKED IN WHAT OLD KILNS?#



nurseygirl has an sea upon her face.
shouting out tears to begin the race out of the door 
into all the freezing streets.
eeking out some sweatly trail
upon the sodden nose of anigirl;
tracked across darkening streets to the beach:
nursegirl knees down distant from the rocks
stepped behind by Your Young Wildcat the ANIGIRL

convene with some divine partygoer
and see the sandy hairs of CONEJO-ESS
sitting down beside you
all to mess up with the heads of GIRLS
eaten shy inside:
❛❛❛my dear NURSEGIRL, why do you cry?
your tail is weak and weighed by your bow
and your arceyes have sunk to a bewildered sea
as covers my moon about.❜❜❜
watched from those rocks by our curious girl,
nursegirl asks to be held:
❛❛❛if you can't tell me
what hunts you down lately
then bundle round birdlike 
and hug me here❜❜❜
hugging and calming, here was the sight
that nursegirl had said she'd seen:
'dancing with infectiongirl,
the club was live, and leafed by the crowds.
distracted, i could not see some fair eruption
out the roof of the rooms.
this was followed hard upon by the beard of a spirit
eating up the room between the walls;
all over the floor between the doors:
all the GIRLS gone, he asked me -
conejo-ess, barbed like a seed he asked me
what river of milk runs through GIRLSWORLD
and then -
conejo-ess! is infectygirl ok?
i've left her alone in that theatre trap!
conejo-ess, please come back with me!'

yet what concern could dash the face
of the rabbitmaiden of the moon
that she told the nursegirl to go go aback alone.
anigirl alone to witness it
as nursegirl's caution turned away.
but all our angels couldn't restrain
the paws of ANIGIRL CHARGING for the rabbit maiden:::
CONEJO-ESS! WHAT IS GIRLSMATTER?
CONEJO-ESS! SOME MAGMA OF MOTHERS HAUNTS THE GROUND