DEATH NO DREAMS
Picasso’s Weeping woman
and Lou Reed colour my walls
in ecstatic agony
Humanity needs
The Belmarsh tribunal
solidarity
I no longer live
In a dream state flimsy hol-
Low gram projection.
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