Grimbeau
Scroodles
Category: Journal
January 11, 2015
Napoleon Blownaparte
Fairly
fizzing about the ether,
fizzing like a googly,
or Mugli’s eighteen herbs
with verbs
January 11, 2015
Juvenal
Weasel words spill out the chine
Mickey-taking sophists whisper
Sour nothings in the ear.
When water walks and sunshine showers
Blossom on sad earth
The chastised winter will concede
Ground to spring hastening
Blue dismembered times of mirth
January 11, 2015
Normality
Windblown half-moon running
chickens chased by scattered twigs,
flyblown choc bar wrappers dervish,
two taciturn Masai, a large yellow balloon,
Bladerunner and a pride of moles: rural quiet is resumed.
January 11, 2015
Wasbo
Clunk!
The drunken drongo clambers out
the egregious red slaughter van.
His
Is a face like putrid brisket chewing.
Soon
He will be sent down into the flowery furnace.
The charge:
Serial respiration with thirty-seven charges
for being a noxious twonk to be taken into consideration.
It
Is a sad reflection that such base grunge gets written about.
More
bloody darts repeats.
Dark again.
The tide is out.
I
Am not.
January 10, 2015
Spriteful
Dawn blasted the drapes
Umbrella
Creased smug night
Levity
Hocus pocus slights
Mister Rhees
Easing out a moist
Anchovy
January 9, 2015
Pishogue
Cyril Sloth ate all
through the tempest
spanking the panes,
whipping the shrubs,
wiping the eyes of
Sussex and Cypress
January 9, 2015
Buenoventura Durrutti
Teal unreal
on that charred
Hard clay night.
Thinks: worms lap
sun-drenched blood
On midday grass
No buttercups grow there.
True iguana weather: no cicadas.
Another good skin shed.
January 9, 2015
Catacombic
Rustles rumble;
Murmurs gruff;
Whistles whet;
Bristle thistle…
A thrill frisson
flowers
like quicksilver
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