Grimbeau

Scroodles

Category: Poetry

Syntax

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Light, rare light

Occurs

Blurs

Dreyfuss

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Snitch

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Up at the crack of doom and so it pours,

acrid quicklime, gregarious sash window,

drone buzz, sable confetti, nasal toot,

sootfall, gasp, volume, mass. What folly, what

pulchritude, what bafflement. Life was a

giant veiny nose, a red herring, a

wanton flop. So be it. Que Sera, Sera.

Horace Day, Matt Busby, James `The Fact` Durante…

pock dugout, dabbed down and dusted copious

cloud of potassium permanganate,

spotlighted by Lazarus, light reveals

white head and lost tribe of Erin: Quilty’s Pals.

Celeste regressed…

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Stop making scents,

tincture your sphincter with

perfidious salve,

snort pulverised juniper,

sweat quinine ampules…

another one soon

stifled in shallow,

lifeless cant.

Too late for love,

like the vestibule

catastrophe nook.

A broken swan

negotiating

burning boats,

safe in a synthesized,

furless chrysalis.

jute fruit (polka)

Fowlpester

To dotage an

antidote:

threat & hope

weave and knit

a knot

night of dark

sun

measly done

think if you

fit in to fit

pre-shrunk

siege modality,

a beige mentality

the new banality –

Temporality

 

Nip

Pin

 

chill,

 

wet first frost

rest thin little

finger on a pin,

four wet angels

shimmer

in

salt

 

spill

Seeing Things

 

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kept from the saddle by sleep and cider,

nestled in this cluttered room, this dimlit

hibernation station, wallow fallow in

the gathered gloom, the afternoon moon

this is the time for those who dream in daytime,

those who gather and hunt, those who like me

watch from windows, making shade from shadow,

form from substance, the things that dreams are made on.

Scrumpled

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Food and sleeep…plenty sheep,

mission creep, wake in heap,

hot as hades, full of faeces,

dogs got scabies, I got rabies,

woke up screaming,

toxic dreaming,

brutal creaming,

search for meaning,

diagnosis,

clear neurosis

for her

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She got seen like

Clytemnestra

a knowing smile

a complex gesture

Damasque

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spherical conical cubicles, glass

rubric creatures,  wanton quantum climber

guttersnipes, elide chandelier longroom

crystalline, horse-long gazes, old rotters

frilled and crimped, clacking tutting ruddy rouged

snotters grope fey wan dull ruff pomander gals

guillotinable beaus prance too-polished

honey chestnut rink slick oblong cakewalk shute

snooped by crack silk crimped black witch dowager

madames as boozy, & gout-struck porcine slobs

burping wallow in the whorehouse stable slops

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Sophist

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The Vulture Man’s

 a shallow fellow,

 his words well said,

 his thoughts chrome yellow