Dodo
dollops (calc palimino, smudged)
(Ulrika! Ulrika! Ulrika!
saddolands
iN
sHadow sans
meadooze
gall(ivan)t
midGe-trEe
Enough is enough
Sad facts are to be faced up
Like stained cracked mirrors
as when sun subsides
or when
all days are none
Grimbeau
Scroodles
Category: Jazz
May 8, 2016
May 7, 2016
Bird’s Nest Soup
‘Weatherwise it’s
Dustpan ugly day…’
*
Found enlightenment
in sunshine running
a soap oratario
a sudden inlook
at the parts I play
in the loneliness yarn.
*
From Buddha to Alhasfa
Dillinger to Jesus
Costume changes.
And So do yours.
How fucking mad is it to
think that we are all
characters at play!
*
Shoot! That went quick
One moment conversation
Then it’s Old Beijing
Full of shit and twigs
Two thousand and eight
Was a good year for Birdnests
May 7, 2016
rear window
shut:
eyes open
purple hill heather
opEn eyesshut:
(B & wite)
decidUoUs
verd(yoke)antTrufflers
sWoon lilt poplarsSNiffsss
Hitchcock got it tight
About technique and tricks
A plus sans change
Upon a boulevard
Made luscious blondes
Malstructured orders
Fall into two-take disorder
Two inch planks made order
Cary grant came through of course
Wrestling a baby horse
May 6, 2016
Snap(!)
…Kerrackle
&
POp
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?
May 6, 2016
wHere & NoW
St
(ill heRe)
aRE
YoU
Errmm…?
(Mercury orbits
Sun tWo times Two)
…duNNo
May 6, 2016
REd WinD(miLL)
Sun st.(a)irs lim(b)ps shuff les(s)
gropes…
Ascends
(pauses: carrion squirms)
remn(ants) ovum wilderbeast
biZarre crumpppled stiFFF
~
Cast off duds litter wet room
(cotton casuals, cheap fleeces, opal vest, timid boxers…)
forlorn mOwer man
(Wild One: Borneo)
Gazes B(l)anklet (at the) SCene
ConTemplating noTHing muSh
(sex, death, taxidermy…the usual)
…
me(an)while
down
b e l O W
(cacoph – onia: brakes out)
LapiDateDcrow
croaks (winged-flesh wound)
Fi(R)st prO-Christian offaRing
fakes IT like a
Can-cAn
May 4, 2016
Can of(f) WorMs
Can of worms t(itLE)
ALL the best
Jokes
(are) were strew(n)
Across
The
Cutting room lino
Shall we now move
Onto
OK (logically)
Go
(with t h e)
Flo…W
This (!)
iS
iImp
rot
ant
May 4, 2016
Livid Kyle Funkadelic
She said:
How does it feel to
Beef
Ed
?
Breathe in octave,
in one voice,
the celebration of the fungus,
sharp light on water,
a trout called esther williams
has parasites on its whiskers,
they say: ‘shave this fish, shave this fish’
and slip under a fan dancing turbine
off for porridge & smokies.
April 28, 2016
Piershow
Bi-
polar
bear
; Platform2
Paddington
this is
p a dd ing tN
comfy?
Lundy bloody Lundy!
porphyry purple
leopard:
gatefold freezing
under dowdy woolly blazer
bracing beside steadfast seaside
hardy Skegness donkey
Grimbeau 