Phazes of daizies
preoccupy Crazy Maisy,
long gestation to
bud blosson bloom to
fullness and Zonkville
(& Beyond).
No sadder sight than
A zonked out Hazy Phazy
Consider Diet
& exercise,
Mr Wise!
Buoyant panegyric
to Missus Dosh,
Armless & legless
Whitey-Wash.
It all came out there,
Claimed Dan Dare
In disclosure polders,
On Giant Shoulder’s
Full of silt and twigs,
Grinned Ronald Biggs
Grab a couple more
Until some sun’s-up
Sighed Donald Duck
Sense and fear of dying year;
dry naked weathered boughs,
shade damp amber fall.
A cruel clinical eastern wind
Eviscerates, then
sets fire to Summertown,
petrified eye witnesses
crawl back underground
and hide in readied
fumigated demi-rooms
One finds me today
hanging from the ceiling wrapped
up in a blue sheet,
fearing parachute failure,
all tied up in knots
being sound of mindful
trying to unravel travel
fresh direction for a camel:
Laundromatica?
Certain factica
They just got me more sciatica
Funny urge
Trying to put down right words
Weird mesmeric vow
Golden sunlit bough
manic squirrels hoarding nouns
snuffling snorting truffle hounds
helicopter thumps
take another slump
sleuthing dark no-man’s
landed skulking quarry
Grimbeau 