Grimbeau

Scroodles

Category: Poetry

Antiquarian Homesick Truths

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Den in aftermath

wireless voices

reunion of disability warriors

talking glory days of yore

the last of the existentialists

recorded for posterity.

~

Is that the end den

Mistahmojo Hi-bBeggar?

If so I misheard der noose today

yer hoody gnu in

sinuatin’ down the old berg

crow scrapin’ on a genome

prasin’ sodden cotton holly hocksters

streaking creamy curves suspensless in densedreek

~

hi-ho silva

linen makin monkeys of

us whoops-a- daisies

 

Elvis

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legume

stinks putrefacted

wasted generations follow

anything but

worse

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Lost in Translation

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defensive & hostile

never listening to your

parental commands

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On Jung’s Porch

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everything comes to

those who can be bothered

 to make the effort

crashed out on Jung’s Porch

gazing up at the upside down

welcome mat above the door

so you’ve got to think

upside down to make it out

Your visions will become clear

only when you can look

into your own heart.

Who looks outside, dreams;

who looks inside, awakes.

– Carl Jung

No matter when a god will come

Just Browsing

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When books are too long,

life is too short.

When books  are too short,

life is too long.

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Hairy Times

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Walk and sit

in the sun thinking

it’s a year since my last haircut.

The garden is at the same stage:

Trees in blossom, primroses in flower

Walk back humming Déjà vu

Almost cut my lawn

More bloody repeats!

Hoe, Hoe! Groundhog Day

Dudlines

Perls mouse

Angst pang:

What no post!

Recorded delivery

Returned to sender

Great Uncle Bulgaria

In & Out the Garbage Pail

 

Verdun

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industrial war

what did not die at Verdun?

phenomenology

 

Big Red Bloomer

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Wireless witterings

Rain clouds

Gather to shower

On the hour every hour

Amaryllis flowers

Queenie

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Tea-stained brain

Easter island feet

frivol in vermouth

Perched most

precariously

on a viscount biscuit

Snoozing on the throne

She died peacefully

during her swim

letting nurture take its course

bless her brittle cotton socks