Hayden & Langer: Open Slat(h)er

By | 24 September 2002

the air is pretty
a bitten tune
scathed by the savant
with his big nails
a willow blade flashing
like an idiot the thing
has slowed now to
cremation pace single
handedly he wins the ashes
pashes the badge
we are not yet ready for his
silence castles are erected love blossoms 7
hours celebrating in the players rooms
long after the beer has washed the blood from
our teeth and the air
from the victory song

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