Flight Path
Stumble on surf rockery.
Pigeons bedding down
After side-tracked flight:
Stacks over Staines,
Larks stuck in Gatwick,
Murderous crows soon
Gather in Luton;
Anger Roger Scruton –
Better get a move on.
Grimbeau
Scroodles
August 25, 2013
Sedation
Midday plus five.
A Flowering, fading allure.
Too superficial?
No, just indolent.
Interminable inertia.
Every step you fake…hurts.
To thyself be true.
Church organ words.
King James Bibbles…superscribbles methinks.
Dated?
Yes and no.
What you get raised on ennit – like mashed potatoes.
They never go out of fashion, do they?
…Or krill if you are a whale.
Are you really what you eat?
The Mind boggles.
Change tack,
Bypass likely
Maelstrom
August 25, 2013
Signs of Life
Twenty two (and more) pigeon posts phase your
eyes.
Cold tea and chocolate Hobnobs of the night
Adorn the paper strewn workstation
Grab an eyesore shower and recommence
The stringent pursuit of sublimation:
Prospecting for diamonds in the Shite.
August 25, 2013
Angelo Dundee
You leapt
They wept
Crocodile tears
From coiffed ears
A ball of twine
Unravels
Soft gravels
Foreign travels
Grimbeau 