Grimbeau

Scroodles

smash

So and how so-so

Softly proceeds dawn’s

Gossamer thin sleek sable void

Chortling, disturbing awaiting appetites

The bashful sound of dull annoyance

The trebled tones of crass arrogance

Rehearse a merry tune, whistle

Aged old, traditional mad

Dogged malfeasance.

Resistant to doldrum’s

dreaded drudge routine’s

serving dense demanding dross

 

 

 

Quilted

Midnight

all alone in the moonlight

Plays on my mind like hell

In the late afternoon

Doors open and close

The summer wind’s got up

After a well ernt lie-in

Today

The Waistband!

I am trousers

I am rolled

because my occupant is old

 

Jack Head

Children are silly,

So Jack solemnly told me

Sat on a graffiti rock

Chin plinthed on six year old wrist,

That’s why grown-ups just get pissed

Shaven Raven

Shaved! Shaved!

I’ve got shaved

Shaven purple billiard ball

Big baby’s pink bum

Smooth as smoothness is

Sheer unadulterated bliss

Kiss, kiss, kiss

Kiss this!

Restless in Torpor

Mired in the mud

tangled up in weed and briar

groping about in

a wood full of trees

twisting the night away

knotted in a sheet

covered in cold sweat

busting for a piss

waiting for the sun

to get me out this