Got some broken memories of someone's lost legs on the concrete. I guess I was six. So it is partial. A bomb. Somewhere. A blue van and a man screaming. Working with Wonderland and out came the lost legs:
10. Agitprop
for a split
second
in-
sensed
&
smoke-
choked
you are
legs
on gravel
blood-stumped and cherry
red ploy
to sell
the soul
and you
don’t know what is leased, leashed, and lashed
don’t know what is la blade for murals advertising divides
for God
and Ulster
for a
united
Ireland
legs blown
asunder
scissors
open
and shut
ex-
posed
&
sun
shine
never been
the same
since