Ed Tullett
Are You Real
New low
Shallow basing
Hallow
Swallow the light
'Bordeaux'
Drip a basic
Hollow
Swallowed the light on me

Threw shadow, sequel
Come alive

You come to make me
Nouveau will make me

Christening
Bitter on a brightened floor
Joying
Aching to cut it
Buoying
Idyll in a patent jaw
Lying
Bitten to be it

I will conjure chests
I’d cower you and I
Shiver open, crest
Still sparser in your eyes