I Am Not a Tourist in This City:
A Poet's Actualisation in the UK
 

 

Birds of Mersey ('Icarus Was a Lie')

 

It is in these winds

that the young

and old birds

of Mersey

congregate

well above the

ancient boundary

 

because there was

never any wax

in the sky

​

Icarus was a lie

 

and what others

see as ropes

are simply

tesseract

lines

​

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