Did time lost some another way to waste all

gimmick relic breach inside sentiments by starlight

8 years of green ink mouse whispers

Oliver sudden release in the grey tumult winter

first proz to fit no chit from priz

just freedom silver air.

she lost her leg on holiday in a sun month

summer of gunwatching

mirrorlaughs at ampknee

sad sigh at the sight daily

crick zimmer crutch cracks on the gravel pavement

limplost in new life's non luxury

foundaroundabout way to make money, mula

and he him lovefell with her eyes

hooked in together, two few

prosthetic shopping strangers.

She arrives from behind the curtain

he him sits light small in a chair

thumbs up for transfemoral features

a griphappy assurance for sockets,

nifty knee systems,

miscellaneous foot and shank pieces,

pays and leaves.