Flap
Helicopters come
and go chasing
Michelangelo
Grimbeau
Scroodles
Category: microfiction
May 23, 2018
March 4, 2018
HelioTrope
cum in do cumin did just i not pat space there-there here next moi? yes yes yes i did-- i did so so sit hear by me we can soon touch no do not turn away just now we can play swim weak knee seas make dry eyes water please turn surface tension needs strokes after all is said-- cum in do cumin please do
February 13, 2018
In draws night
Blood sun sets radish
Lurid twilight underworld
Soft Saharan soot
Seville’s soft underbelly
exposes violent fruit
Plaintive chants roam earth
Echoing cruel reveries
January 29, 2018
Suspect Footwear
You only need to
watch what
you’re doing
when you
risk the
chance
of
a
F
a
l
l
January 26, 2018
Hate Book Saturnalia
Ye Gods indigent wriggly worms sport forkpronged unterhosen arc crimson bloodspurt dotty cardboad boxers pulsar expectant warbles bogus whiplash insult in injury small claims courtship
Under earth dark shock overzealous anger shall not fall upon unavenged eejit mortal take these hinter insurrection & evening bread of heaven feed me evermore again like
Third degree Burn’s nightingale okays denouement kulterkampf midway through unsaid sentence befitting crimes against womanity diddling gymnastic ingenuous waitresses
Garden pots or garden knots melt make facts the origin of the specious creation myth of twelve step dancing kodak bears trance dancing anguished hits from Springsteen for a slow buckshee
With preparations for the Hate Books Festival well in hand Groundswell, Harry Boy, and Lyssa Mandrake-Wart, flop back in psilocibin Chesterfields and hummed Annie’s Song amongst others
January 21, 2018
HelioTrope
Over there observe
Fey wiry Mary Hartley
Confined to an upstairs bed
In a seaside bungalow
Waiting on a feted
Blue reunion
Summery justice
Life without dissipation
Sober as a smudge
October 15, 2017
Hill
Eight six five crackles
Hot charcoal stumps spit fire
Occasional scowls
Just about sums it all up
Must have slipped away last night
September 16, 2017
Cruciform
Bomblast on commuter train
Preoccupied with crosswords
Said in spite seven letters
Eighteen down sixth letter P
Keep thinking contempt
But it doesn’t work unless
Intelligence is doubtful
September 14, 2017
A Funny Turn
Magnesium sulphate, Dear
To rouse you from the torpor?
Salt of Epsom Downs
Mined by horny-handed sons
Of merchant bankers
& dowager duchesses
On sabbatical
From badger baiting
Grimbeau 