Today I shall drink nettlejuice
Lick and kiss dock wine flutes
Hiss sharp bliss, chew thumper bap, ooze Lollard grunge
Make steady progress to embrace
A beggar never sacked just
Falsely accused
A trumped up gluepot of chimera
Indeed
Perfidy dishonours advertising
Four dour horsemen get bushwhacked
By renegade chimps in titfers
Another perfect virtuous circle
Enough is enough
Sad facts are to be faced up
Like stained cracked mirrors
as when sun subsides
or when
all days are none
On a stick
An ashplant
We all rest a while
With a smile
And some guile
‘bout the road before
Think a while
For a while
When our mind
Has gone
Faraway
Countrymile
We may smile
Bird has got to fly
Poets gotta sing
the truth
Maya angelou
Sang to me sotto voce
Like a freebird that
Could not give
a damme
Or an irish
man
Without
A wigwam
love once blessed you
it once blessed those you met you
where is next to go?
the filtered wind wind
of desire of love
cavernous genorosities
plenitutinous
claptrap
or
thanks
hey! american writers out there
why are you so stuck up so on yourselves?
no freedomblues
no bluesudes shoes
( here comes the graphic!)
break it down
make it right
You
seasonal despair
annihilation is dead
hope springs diurnal
Bribed my memory
To serve me well for a while
Let’s see what happens
Refugee bodies
Respectively estimated
Around two hundred
Mass exodus proportions
Rio de Janeiro fishes
Ahead in the polls
Twenty sixteen Olympics
Might be a stinker
Climate change to blame
Too many fish in the sea
Like men
Most worth throwing back
World in terrible chassis
Is there fur will, yes or no?
a bald dog hollered.
Finger shows telling
ghoulish tales of reading
after dark descends
the staircase bearing scissors:
The Barber of Free Will
