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Moon Juice
Poem

I’m a spinning, winning, tripping, zipping, super-sonic ice queen:

See my moon zoom, clock my rocket, watch me splutter tricksy space-steam.

 

Poem

They told me

you live in my roof,

jungle cat.

 

Fire-eyed

trick-tailed

sleep thief.

 

You rumble the night

with your claw dance,

Poem

Moon is

silver silver.

 

Moon is

clipped cup

from which to sip

a first drop

of freshly-pressed

moon juice.

 

Moon is

Poem

When it's like this,

 

when mum is driving

and everyone is quiet,

heads toppling with sleep,

and the motorway is a dizzy black

slicked with lights,

Poem

In the deep green,

in the heat of the gloom,

a leyak creeps across its selves:

                       fish,

Poem

One day, the Demon Mouth came to the door.

 

They wouldn't let it in

(would you let it in?)

but the Demon Mouth ate the lock.

 

Poem

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