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Michael Edwards

THE TURNER PRIZE : A BRIEF SUMMATION

THE TURNER PRIZE;

A BRIEF SUMMATION

 

Opaque, transparent, in the dawn

the complex torrents all reborn.

Whilst dulcet seeds are germinating

latent dreams are terminating.

Resolutions by the dozen

thaw the sausages, they’re still frozen

 

Derivatives long since established,

clues abandoned, never ravished.

All distilled in focused meanings

trumpeting its lifelong leanings.

Natures instincts won’t succumb

to a sausage as blunt as a badgers bum.

 

Emerging practice replicated,

clouds skylining, soon corrupted.

Life’s performing synergies,

finessed in joyful eulogies.

The Turner clan: contentious, steadfast;

a sausage short of an English breakfast.