Grimbeau

Scroodles
tofou
twoyew
sunthink

Shane Finn

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Elfden

Chumpden

Chookslayer

writhes about

In fresh turdies,

guffawing tiglets,

splurging glurb,

drooging knucklers,

whenxe

a seizure to indulgest

a zit of DIY Greco-Roman

unter den perchway

to sepulchritude.

‘Is this the way

to get a mush kiss,

standing here still

pulling my penis?’ He snoods

toothe fladgey gorlslush

whooob gawbs a goober, hollowring:

‘Ingorge anti-intoxicants for it

forthwith & pulverise the amoeba-3

out of the armadillo, Pillow!’

Dogwatch

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…time moves in an oboe polka from slug

slow to impish sprite, flits in heavy privet,

snakes under town tractors, hides behind

wheelie bins, always a nick ahead of

the quick, automatic click, the belated

enough glance, the I’m looking for you look,

off it skedaddles, darting, flitting, slick

freezing stone still, mischievous, keen alert,

a baby Pan messing in misty morning moonlight.

I am busy elsewhere, cursing these bogus charts

messing with focal planes, vanishing points,

hocus-pocus concepts of moon, window-

frame, yucca and squint till boss-eyed, purblind,

I  miss the goings-on altogether…

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