Friday Night & Saturday Morning

by grimbeau



Three-fifteen corrupts

Hilda Swinton & Max Keiser waited up for me,

keeping me company in

the wee small hours listening

to the World Service

Friday night morphing into Saturday morning,

thinking about sunshine and summer gardens.

The bed is clean & warm.

The days are getting longer.


Seven-thirty erupts

In Graphine Enlightenment

Click! Wow!

Blimey O’Reilly

Blinded by nanoscience,

muscular cuddles bunch up,

shoulders forearms & neck

nape, sides, and chicken thighs

Graphine will fix it

Save on smoking beagles too

What chance of carbon dating

Superficial arrangement

Same as usual

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