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© Rachel Green February 2025
I.IX
A coat of white emulsion serves as base
once the council's pale blue gloss is sanded down
but she has little left to put in place
to depict a nightmare of such great renown.
Her flatmate's spider plant provides a hoard
of soil, mixed with water from the tap
and daubed upon the six-foot wooden board;
ideas intersect, merge, overlap.
Home-made charcoal, mixed with ash and spit
a drawing of her nightmare is revealed
the feminine divine in blood and shit
delirium emboldened, unconcealed.
© Rachel Green February 2025
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