Grimbeau

Scroodles

Snap

Kodak caught the moment

Look! Say Cheese! Ugly

Your embarrassing neck

You now too can see

Appear in future times

Like Dr Who or Theda Bara

All it takes is

A blink of an eye

Like a pinprick second

Then magically

Scientifically

All the world is yours…

Birthdays, funerals, candles

Immortalised forever wrong

Stuck in sticky dust envelopes

Marked: ‘Audrey, what a treasure!

May, nineteen-seventy two.’

That was it, was it?

Hard Slog

Budgets and Ashes rubbers

come round  quick these days.

Sun forbidden admission

The day does not drag

I do

Baltic wind gets up.

Cloud begets acute ennui

Nothing happening

possible day of the dead

I muse

Prime minister answers

Primed choristers’ questions

Seagulls analyse cricket

Amygdala biodegrades

to gunge