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Sarah Crewe



purple

because the passport
and secret porn stash
zipped tight in purple
pvc plastic

red/blue subterfuge
opaque but open
suggestive bruising
ballet shoes. feather

boa. I am not
French so hate the word
lingerie but oh
magenta lace up

amethyst bedspread
electric key slot
you. hard cock in hand.
purple. furious.



running away from Charles Olson



exorcism /snare drum /looking glass


high nrg/tower block/poem is a monster
with its own constraints /reptar in ink

perception trail. anti-static.
form cannot hold content hostage?

hedgehog approach. projective
verse inside himself ,in his nature


drama comes with
the glottal stop

shut
shop


raaaaah


fog warning A580


motion sickness



and it’s HER.

small poem



eeek


I can’t see


I can’t breathe if i
think about breathing


And so to bed



Sarah Crewe is 30 and from the Port of Liverpool, England. She has a chapbook, Aqua Rosa, coming up with erbacce press. Her work has appeared at Bone Orchard Poetry, Red Fez, The Camel Saloon, erbacce, streetcake, Sunfish and 3:AM.
 
 
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