MICHAEL MASKELL




01.   

“Not Much left to burn”
Said a community without magic.
Only the Abiogenetic can rescue
“We have already consumed eachothers breath”
Said the community without magic.


03
How do I mourn Polar Bears
Without alienating my Mother







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PEPR
PREP



02

Despair in Lark,
To the club in the eclipse,
Why do all animals go weird,
Son in the dark




04
Chemicals mixing with nature,
Christians now settled in local stone.
 


05
The dilemma of men & ruinous tools, 
Is that the quantum of “X”,
Can be reduced to “put it in here” or two pipes resting on a table.





07
We have all heard the proverb,
Heaven & Hell is a table with bowls of rice,
Dressed with impossible chopsticks to narrate the nature of a soul.
In my world there is no heaven or hell,
As at this table we all share,
It is in the rice.



WHAT IS AN “X” IF  NOT TWO PILLARS WHICH HAVE COME TOGTHER