All this talk by a channel tunnel
of kid gloves and landmines went underground.
You were communicable my limbs
in sequels and spoofs, commemoration my organs
with friends gone by the board, whose names like patients’ names.
Our clumped appetite stirs and how
when unwound, as with DNA, it sweetly wounds us.
Hope in the propriety niche, you said, is count misplaced
or no expectancy at all. But I nearly, in my dreams I day-dream,
in my dreams I do not hope.
Where were you when was I? Counting down
the decades in the service of the gain as casualty of our previous war.
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