Papal Bull
Miss
those
Dear Old
Dead Popes
L o v e
L e t t e r s…
(Preg
nant
Pause)
Did you
?
& So
did I
!
Amen
Grimbeau
Scroodles
Category: writing
February 15, 2016
Weathermoan
Yeah, a proper cold snap:
bold cold ribald high hanging
lurking skulking awaiting
shaking with anticipation
on a stark arctic blast
when the chill factory dudes
finally fully fulfill
their much vaunted promissory
note to turn up the
air conditioner
according to the season…
sooner or later
it boils down to what
the fucking weather’s doing
or going to get up to-
Do you follow me?
February 15, 2016
Perfidious Orpington
Stones weep in circles
Foolish fickle Orpington
Regicidal suburb
Confederacy of Dunces
Hang your janus heads in shame
&
RIP St Lubbock
Lord Avebury to his mates
Champion of Nutters
They finally got rid of you
Blasted swinish multitudes
Wrong kind of democracy
That’s the problem with this country
February 15, 2016
Comfort Food for Thought
swallowing black holes
cognitive dissonances
crave milky ways & mars bars
family sized galaxies
February 14, 2016
High Tea At Bel’s
Stick of rock ending
Marzipan lava mortar
Light sugar dusted
ad nauseating prospect
pink emetic sunset
February 13, 2016
road to damascus
Her man punts new tricks
He’s found a new way of living
Feel astonishment
Crunch new algorithms
Gravitational soundwaves
February 11, 2016
Wretched
bring
your brown brolly
love is unhappy today
got your blue hanky
too
February 11, 2016
Cotton Bhudda
some buddy at work
got the cold shoulder
took effervescent horse pills
raked up swept the path
~
folded iris counterpanes
frilly edged nightmares
grollicked ephemeral mares
endured post prandial trauma
soothing naked fractal oaks
living whim day to the next
in heavens above
~
two titanic pugilists
four fists in a mist
celestial chorus
sprawling trawling sprats
hogan who what where when how
tired voice of resignation
~
berryless rowan
then Lud sheds its light
three rowan berries
February 11, 2016
Indwelling
explore great indoors
looking for the lost needle
leave no turn unstained
first find your haystack
let your feet walk by themselves
beware wheezing vapes
February 10, 2016
Egglessness
those instinctive woes
daily prayers and daily thoughts
radio violence
go plunder Priam’s city
egged on by shrewd Apollo
so my hen absconds
fecund beloved daughter
sashaying down rich ghettos
Grimbeau 