Grimbeau

Scroodles

Careless Blister

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No more routinely ruptured mornings –

Quite a happy prospect!

‘…Nora seemed dead on leaving.’

Meaning Wot?

Everyone is blessed: half-dressed.

Trussed and preyed on that one for another day.

Tricateurs with Secateurs;

Kiss my anus, Janus;

Facebook guttersnipes,

fishwives swimming in shirk infested waters.

We do not do blood.

Cool Linoleum

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Dog day lies

undisturbed

by passers-by,

thick fur treacle

sweat insists upon

cold cider –

The menthol cheroot cure

Succours

Absolution

 

 

Deuterium Climes

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Rain, sultry rain.

Opaque grapes,

leaden sky fruit,

burst on copious,

oil dark

plush olive,

swooning,

spaded,

luscious leaves.

 

Three chirrup

kaleidoscope toucans

tenderly engage

a dopey puffin then

hunker down within

the livid dense canopy

to share a light

repast of slender wafers

over a convivial round

of knock out whist.

 

Tuesdays,

no matter the weather,

is Housey-Housey,

a rainforest favourite

throughout the ages.

Beastlings from yards

Around always

Attend

 

 

 

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