Grimbeau

Scroodles

Category: writing

Roman Holiday

A view of the intersection at 5th Avenue and 42nd Street

…And,

on the right

 

The Tarpeian Rock

there,

Romans cast

their

Bankers off

Cinders

 

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Too sad to write,

wash my quill in saline

then candle quash.

Thrift shines,

lights the copper scuttle carving

a giant shadow

on hearth

matter

 

Jasper Bush

garros

Fickle

Shadows

Juggle

quick, startling sun spores

A spook of

Ions

Coalesces

to unveil

Jasper Bush

 

Quickies

 

 

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Shadows juggling

in quick suns

adumbrate

potentates

and

pomegranates

we speak

lushly

amongst

dour

selves

Waters Took

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Moodpainter…

Stitched up

like a kipper.

Slow train fuming.

Touch light blue paper.

Electric smoke smell.

Flicker.

Glimpse candle

spunk in shade.

Dragonfly and scallion:

Pork medallion.

Bang.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang. Is that you?

No.

Knobsides?

Not got any.

Stuck then.

Coalholed in one.

Albatross

humming like a hawser

In a fall squall

Found Myself

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Suddenly alone

Uncluttered

By

Long pig slurry

Just me

And

Pink

Bluebirds

 

 

 

 

 

 

Chores

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Pocahontas purged

her armadillo shack,

watered Chaz the Buffalo

only pausing for

Elevenses

so soon:

Mondays!

Same old…

Same old…

 

Feng Shui

 

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One

after non-morning

The vestibule of frogs

Looked up,

Exchanged

Knowing glances,

And,

For the sheer hell of it,

Gawped

 

 

Lynchmob

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Sun seeps in

Mandolin winks

Tingles

Whispers

Manifesto

Eschews

Lachrymose Dude:

Shrewd

Care

 

Wheel

Chair,

egg,

inward bound.

Shit shower splashes

x3DE0NTdumb legs,

crud roars, goes mad.

Phew!

Many are called…

Sure up these walls.

Warm and cosy.

The Daily Nostrum.