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Category: Journal

Yes!…You Did!

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This morning…

 

I

spent

Reading, reading,

reading

my back pages

Wincing & chuckling;

embarrassed & confused,

dazed & amused.

Impertinent little jerk  

Shaking a dead man’s geraniums.

I am the guy who

wrote this shit

Am

I…?

 

This afternoon

Silence of the Hens

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Clouds bed

down easy

The chooks

make hush,

Throttled,

twoggled:

Nessum

Dorma

Chicken

Korma

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Connie is Cool

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Late afternoon,

an afternoon flouted,

another one.

Cooked a scrumptious

Stilton omelette.

Ate it.

Listened to Elvis.

The wonder of you.

Wondered.

Repeatedly beaten

by a Turtle.

Roamed the garden

finding fault.

Paused

For thought

Got caught

The Goss

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Nowt kicked off (or so I’m told)

The sad old Sun still tries

to muscle in

break out, break in…

and have you heard?

The latest scandal,

the last straw:

No buses to Mortgagetown on Sundays

(and Bank Holidays)…

And there’s more…

No peas for the wicked,

It is rumoured

the pigs had them with the lobster.

No respect, these types.

Dyslexics with a read only memory,

they say,

lack self-knowledge.

Read and

right and wrong.

  • Ooh-ah, Mrs!

 

 

 

 

Flawed Claude (the colour lampshade…)

1001

 

He’s up, he’s up…

he’s down again

Like a yoyo,

a rat up a pump

Or a fiddler’s elbow

Not coming

Nor going

Just up to…

What?

Runcible Spoon

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Those

Who stir

&

Runaway

Return to

Stir

Another

Day

# Ate Dream

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Cheroot smoke

plumes and wisps

Effigy, Eulogy, Ecstasy…

Bingo!

In Thames Ditton

A drowned kitten

In your own backyard.

Smartphone spews

Headjuice on Muesli.

Tickly Cough

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Tidy,

half tidy,

untidy…

there is a

tidy in

Affairs

of Zen

 

 

 

Isis

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Just earlier,

Tomorrow

Bavid Dutine,

Decal smoother,

Said this to

unto me…

You are nearly a mural

Outrage!

Methunk

Of course,

I hit him with a passing Zucchini

& asked him:

Is this really any way to buy

Gas?

 

Housework

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Lunch upon

time used

every second

fecund

Sporting matching

bonnet and black, baggy

jumper.

Sweaty, seedy boxers,

and fresh Homer slippers.

Ready for inaction.

Frost

promised,

don elastic

cotton vambrace,

the day begins.