Nip
chill,
wet first frost
rest thin little
finger on a pin,
four wet angels
shimmer
in
salt
spill
Grimbeau
Scroodles
Category: Postcard
November 21, 2014
Seeing Things
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.
November 20, 2014
Scrumpled
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
November 19, 2014
for her
She got seen like
Clytemnestra
a knowing smile
a complex gesture
November 18, 2014
Damasque
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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November 17, 2014
Sophist
The Vulture Man’s
a shallow fellow,
his words well said,
his thoughts chrome yellow
November 17, 2014
Tour de Trance
No milk
to cry over:
traffic and bollard,
pothole and hedgehog,
flood and folly. All delay delivery.
Try your best without.
Think Wartime,
make and mend,
a stitch in time,
careless talk
costs lives
November 15, 2014
Soft Bramble
Octoplasm gruel, eternal gloop,
stodging things up, malingering till good
night calls:
Halt…
November 13, 2014
Mappa Lundi
So, farewell to another afternoon,
Subsumed in swoon, in a pale pink fractal
falafel, catacomb syrup lair, actual
familiar blue room, pale pink womb, belly
blubber walls, well plush crow’s nest, full of shit
and sticks; Indian cuckoo spits, some maps,
Wedgewood tobacco juicer, ugly cuddly toy,
fond of you set,… Just going, going, gone.
November 10, 2014
Entropy
Two And One Post Meridian: Postilion Shuts Theban Bins
