Grimbeau

Scroodles

Category: Music

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ears

Rain fall watEr Stands

Puddling ephemeral paThs

wind Gusts aIr flows Springs up streaMs

convulsive Wadis rumble

fiCkle rivulets

fissured croOks & nannies

impUlsive caterpillarS

oVer exuBerant touriSts

Pulsate treMulous raindrops

wayward hEdgelings drip

evacuate imMaculate

faMily BlOssom

honeY suckles gRows

Outof the InWindow

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rain fall water stands still windowsill

wind gusts air flows springs up streams

trickle fickle rivulets

compulsive seepers weep caterpillars

pulsate tremulous raindrops

evacuate prevaricate

watery gravy drippy

emancipation station

precipitation nation

capitulation taken

Renaissance

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‘Just walks around sweating, does nothing but sweat…and fart. Yeah, sweating and farting, and grunting too. Sweats, farts, and grunts. The man is a disgrace!’ raged Nobby, hopping shrewdly on his good foot.

‘What did he ban you for then?’

‘I called him a fat, lazy, turd.’

‘I see.’

And Henry did see. He had discerned a pattern emerging since Nobby offered to stick a hot poker up his arse in July after a lurgy. Quarterly cycles, circadian rhythms, in-growing toenails, attention seeking behaviour, and six pints of Old Tharg each lunchtime had taken their grotesque toll.

‘ I’m going down the Zephyr from here on in.

Henry was confused.

‘You mean the Zodiac?’

‘Yeah. See you Sunday.’

‘Okay, Boss.’

With Flo away and Headcase post-traumatically shocked from a wolfhound goring Henry was all for the quiet life. Summer had been pointless, autumn dormant, and now with winter’s onset…

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The Daily Grind

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I rose and chose a coffee

from the selection of available

water based liquids.

With this I had a cigarette,

which I made myself:

harvesting, drying, processing leaf,

pulping paper in a big blue pail,

extracting gas from the bio mass

and flattening it to the required

denir aboard my

miniature steam roller.

An exhaustive process

often interrupted by the need

to release toxic waste

from the tee-pee

~

On arrival upstairs in my lift

the day was revealed as misty

and the streets sweat wet.

I dropped my lighter on the floor and left it,

vowing to retrieve it later

with my extended manual claw

that hangs from the hospital bed.

A cursory take on the news

clarified the extent of yesterday’s huge explosion in China.

Jim Al Kalili showed me around Sellafield

nuclear reprocessing plant and availed me of a

brief history of nuclear energy.

He looks very…

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Satire is Dead

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A feeling of tundra floods the changing room,

showers preoccupied by dirty, bloody,

foot resters.

How one bleeds, unaware of the stream and

puddle under the desk the surge of red

pumping rivulets,

veinfluid villa floor mosaic slopes

delta grouted runnel and gutter.

Nero’s noblest toerag spills his last.

Vomitarium graffiti states clear:

Petronius expired  here

0XQurFd

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Gascoigne- d’Ascoigne

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Post meridian

my little cupcake commits

genocidal actions:

hangs a false lord

by the neck till dead;

visits the haberdasher

after a light lunch

of eggy surprises

deep fat fried in

grand larceny

and hair lacquer;

kicks and sniggers

a begging wastrel

when no-one’s looking;

and indulges in

radical origami.

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Tulip

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oPen

(Oak Lock)

Up

Wash(ed)

Chan g e (…d)

IN t o

A(a)

T u l i p

MiStah mOpp (Char-Man)

 

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SwEep

(duStpan & Bru(sj)sh),

WiPe

(scRim & ChaMois),

 scruB

(scour, raspish, Rubba)

pOlish

(wax &shine –BufF)

& TouCh-UP

(blushEN, sh(ine)y, finesSE

up porCh (rouge, glOSSy LipstiCk)

Well doNe Job(Pat pate thrice: p-p-pAT)

(Well Done®…!)

now you see it…

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Mad Bishop Berkeley

Completes this morning’s lesson

Rolls up the pulver parchment

Seals it with a kiss

& ties it up with

Emerald ribbon

Looks up

& finds the bird gone

 

Caesar

Iliad

I flEd,

I saW;

I blundered…

Kisss(?)

ssSh

(light bulb: thick cable)

gLipse(m)

zerO

lapSee

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