as it turns out
my brain is not a compact thing a cluster of shards glued & barely holding it together pills rose-gold cloud attempt to ease a sledge-hammer thought
a faucet left to drip for days shallows in the sink till the flat is a pool then a shark swims in
the news will shake you at first but you’ll shrug it off real quick
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Serge ♆ Neptune is a London-based poet. His work has appeared in whynow, Harana Poetry, Lighthouse, Banshee, Spontaneous Poetics, Brittle Star, Ink Sweat & Tears and Strange Poetry. His first pamphlet These Queer Merboys is published with Broken Sleep Books.