Road traffic accident pushed spears of vegetable life toward the sea, shades lead the young woman to the hotel lobby, in metal or neon in which she pursued her dream
Road traffic accident flicked this girls head was that affected it killed her seemed she came back healed but stripped to the waist bones sing
Road traffic accident turned over the ambulance spilled patients to the road where they crawled for miles seeking right medications then it came to me, I was a tenement dweller
Road traffic accident made workers weep over the sports dog tired they eat and change — wrap the pitch in red say that's the world, we choose the foremost seat
Road traffic accident made the pubs boil with constipated rage cloaca overtakes the sleeping brands, take radio-cabs, make catcalls, frost in autumn streets, fire from wet wood
Road traffic accident draws a magic sign around another semantic prick, quite unsatisfied by lust he goose the juju tree four times more, a smasher, a wreck but by coincidence passing
Road traffic accident put pen V on the specks of paint the drunkard ate, grew lovely with fat little thighs but then slipped to melancholy, gut too great for dancing and that's what killed her
Road traffic accident made light bound off the tags that manufactured a car, named it, and pointed it abroad, but I am surrounded by music — nobodies fault — I steal it from next door
Road traffic accident face grows pale and lets the simple interjection, 'eternity' repeated sound out of where it was written, but not where you landed, so to the bone, the anus, driver at stool
Road traffic accident lights candles to the disappeared, finger to those that just murdered, squeak little mouse the cat is someone to put a hole in your other lung something to let you breathe
Road traffic accident brought the Michael nations fresh to the supermarket offload, refrigerated we later saved a few, cross now to a squatter who's rolled in his lunch
Road traffic accident made the nervous child grow feathers like hair, neither one nor two, but one and two, a four chambered heart — two strong lagers — fine till you stop
Road traffic accident carried Rosie to the redoubt to say goodbye — darling with a little toy or her red legs — is that someone's blood on your pinny — invisible — to guard
Road traffic accident exterminates preterite life insects flowers, birds, strips in the young trees for old a haze of super clean air kersplash the mud a flash of someone's change
Road traffic accident fragrant blow which'll take your foot off, aroused its denial, though with no perceptible taste or aftertaste came on the face of someone's picture dead since the war
Road traffic accident smacks the foreign who ran to restraint, but knows how to behave 30 years back someone beat her up she trots around now security in attendance teacher once again
Road traffic accident brought to execution all wordplay, lucky chalk for nighttime when you are too tired to work someone passing read the text scratched her one pint two pint all to quid 9
Road traffic accident made CGI tombs open up, made one think of remake space allocated but left unoccupied, yet one can hope malaena runs over your white shoes way-eh: the doc
Road traffic accident wet demons present themselves so to gain an empire of promises, harmonise that's all they do, how we detest what they stood for — skulking around strumming their guitars
Road traffic accident slung the old man over his legs — like sparrows, house sparrows, sometime known (though rare) English sparrows bit like a chicken thrown up in a sheet
Road traffic accident the bit part came back in another shape but this time to settle business same character —demonstrably— or is it beauty but this time an evil beauty, lost in quotations
Road traffic accident lay among the debris of all packets, felt the pelvis shift when management wasn't ready, I know I'm going to die no shit sherlock made above her grade
Road traffic accident wakes up with the gang as girl on the hospital trolley points out everyone she's going to damn, in multiples or her voice only wrists bound to the mast
Road traffic accident hands rip the soil where the flood waits and came, lie there long enough and they'll take you home earth's garden waits in anguish
Road traffic accident pulls left hand side of your body pulls length wards to make remonstrance with the right, plotline out of scout camp — 1st camp where they actually pay the boys
Road traffic accident led to the empty space with a thin man stuck there, we look for reasons to search the ditch he lay: Saint Paul drunk at the bar sticking to his guns last of the Plaistow whites
Road traffic accident the wretch's heart can only open up to heavens mercy, blood foams around the roots of her hair 'it's my world' says God 'I'll make you twice — plant as yr double'
Road traffic accident is the body made again, is it? in silver paper / or of wood, skidding to an equilibrium, often in shapes that seem familiar, made of water or derivations of water
Road traffic accident the car to be made as the ants you killed, and fed the lawn, poor children, ducks dangerous forest surround and depart written here, this time as legend