They sit around tables rendered dumb

Coloured sticks of chalk are passed around

Today the doctors allow the illusion of choice

Tomorrow the necks split, there is no voice



Draw a perfect circle, sleep foetus-like

Six chalk colours the very meaning of life

They wake to strobes and half circled light

confusion lifts with potassium percolate



V-S-E-C piggy

Piggy piggy

Piggy piggy



Clean - cooking - flower-arranging

Dissolves a kind of liberation