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