192. sheep in ermine.

it’s OK to spit in the face of fate
and the face of the girl if you long for death
so throw the dice & walk the streets
and happen you’ll make it to men

cosseted in those honeyed
gargoyled cloisters for imbeciles
that pass for seats of learning
& dish out one way tickets to OBEs
& other empty gestures for hominids.