Grimbeau

Scroodles

Category: Poetry

Dudlines

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Dobedobedo…monster of deception,

keeper of the tricks, yield to my oeuvre.

Eggs and interruption beckon,

Douched ruched taffeta kneepads;

the end is listless, granite dust dry sponges,

hard as cold toast, brieze block lites whey

like cranberries in wensleydale – yuk!

Auto-dramaturgy allergy attack.

DNP (for it is):

Quickly! The screeds are coming for dinner!

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March Winds Blow…

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…gusts come nine

whipping up trouble

cleansing spray

smutty windfall kindling rots

turning into shapes of things

sculptable ductile moss rusted

garlic wheel track

grooving carving up

green hill faraway

without dread City Hall

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Bingo!

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Yes, why not indeed

Have a wee toddle,

a wibbly-wobble

down the mazy lane,

plunge bracken scrub,

scrump wild fruit groves,

traverse the waterfall,

crawl gasping up arid scree,

clasp hard the giant beanstalk,

peruse the pristine chili pot,

achieve the cavernous outhouse,

home to venerable shallots,

gargantuan sardonic rats,

cold war veterans,

the battered legless Chippendale,

and Billy Smart’s

unfoldable deckchairs

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Emancipated

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Wild pure violet

Mocks chaotic undergrowth

Softens jaded knaves

Makes blind rambling fools

Cease galloping delusion

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Shadow Wrestling

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Words can

not describe

Quite what it feels like

on those occasions

When you’re lost for words

But do

not worry

it’s

not a problem

as long as you know

what it is

that you mean

Does it?

Yes

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‘Tiddle-ee-om-pomp-om!’

Hi

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Panto tuna lute

open gee gnomic

ale eminent tory heir gone

tomorrow sorrow scars

Desultory smoulder

Pine cones gloaming wormcast

Seashell hermit crabs

Grumble gruesome gulls gambol

Shirtless maggots candy floss

straw fedora hats

Buttons elopes with Blue moon

Sickert sicks up cockles

Muscles lifts bar belles

St. Trinian’s run riot

Beside the seaside

Beside the sea

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Sweet Home

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Most every dusk

I am obliged

To check

the lobster pots

fourteen crooked

steps

(there are rusted

Wobbly rails)

Most nights zilch

However

Sometimes

In the lapping

Crouched desperate

Grey as granite

In favoured splash

One is caught,

Trapped

In time by tide

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Ill Wind

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blue shed

Door

blows

open…

blue shed

Door

blows

closed…

Extermination Squad

In

Utah

Clean out

Of

Final Solution

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Pancake Day Races…

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Sunny spells and gormless showers may pop-up,

Sure,

who knows what to expect?

Scattered,

varied temperatures throughout and persistent.

Staggered,

Meteorolological incertitudinals

Mindboggling,

The algorhythm of the Boolean

Windmaker

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Vanishing Point

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text-them-home-street-art-project-for-the-homeless                            Hungry bard.

Tub of lard.

Ate the Shard

& Gherkin.

PC Mod.

Lazy sod.

Missed him.

He was shirkin’.

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