Unsettled

What can I say to you? Butter engines packer swallow piston in you shatter inches bell Blood or glass eruption it embarrassed of the seven druids Muscle-bound instructions of a patient forest fire In the mouth, the dogs expire Helicopter pepper cord I'd ram impatient swallow on patrol Gotta leave her heart plug in her dinner service multiply my Casserole is friendship easy fear in patterned leaves Suddenly the feeling of you leaves Everybody fourteen-points in session buy a rusty pair of clint Should in fact potatoes straddles rockery of hairy mythic Mental dung-heap flurry over shot lasagna breeds In a hollow shoe the mincemeat sees for you Everything breathes for you Got a heart exact tomato flourish on a spike of greedy prongs If a baseball dug moussaka Alan wraps the biscuit in a Novel thongs accepted every turning bends away Biting off a crust, the troubled hey do you What can I say to you? What can I say to you? What can I say to you? ...(in white they dance) against the blue and wail Their curling bodies flail around the sail The figurehead before the mast Stares back into the golden (past)... --- Unsettled - Robyn Hitchcock