Grimbeau

Scroodles

Piershow

Bi-
polar
bear
; Plat

form2
Paddington
this is
p a dd ing tN

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Skegness pier

comfy?

Lundy bloody Lundy!

porphyry purple

leopard:

gatefold freezing

under dowdy woolly blazer

bracing beside steadfast seaside

hardy Skegness donkey

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Snowdrops

(Ears!)
have

?
W AL L S

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Four walls

do not a prison

make,

nor iron

bars a cage

there’s other

stuff

as well

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Road Rage

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O!
Happy
Daisies…

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With the lovers in a swoon, we all sang and parted
To the midnight of the noon where the chariots were parked.
Sat and set the gear, remembering the sidetracks,
Call her on the phone, thinking of my way back.
I came upon a servant and a man,
Calling at me to get the fuck aside.
I did not obey, and dragged him from his truck,
Threw him in the muck,
The servant off he took and went to tittle tattle.
The carthorse dashed way,
Dragging the old fella
Screaming to his death
And I got back in my blood–spattered chariot and went
Toward incest, blindness, and asylum

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How tim(e): Flu

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10.39:

Will(ye) he or won’t he(yo)

(s)even minutes to fill (in)

Up:

10.51…

Figure(#13)

galleons up path

(garden)

next door garden

(path):

bubsy plump (courgette)

brunette (once a Princess)

(sails billow)

Slowmo

Sashay (imp)

eerious…

~

Eleven

occl’ock  oot (ta space)

Big: Aud(rey)-dyna (murphy)

Pot(ato)

e

(talkheadphtea

rdropexplode-ing)

Spot(re)ification

Erik (a) Satie

Seek peace (here’ll do pro-tempo)

& (furthermOREover)

Q(uie)T

PhhhewW

The Glover’s Apprentice

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just as I stormed out

(stories of abrupt

departure & failed

reunion make up

this – my stock in trade)

all anguish became

fear & suspicion

(once again the guilt of the

victim who has always had

enough)

~

The only blood spilt

was as ever mine

yet I was in the wrong just as

ever I was before for as

long as I could remember

~

There were my motives

always questioned and

wistfully approved by those

who held the sway over things

at that particular time…

(to be continued…)