Grimbeau

Scroodles

Category: writing

Parched Earth Policy

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Midday at the oasis
Watched civilisation end
No milk came today
Eleven o’clock onslaught
Autonomous movement
Of the non-living
Equestrian statuettes
Prance macabre pirouettes
Strung out on redeye
Monday teatime debacle
Pollutes dusk’s tranquility
High time for a shower
Contribute to drought

Glee!

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Bravado, bravura, gusto, pesto, Monte Bisto…
Playthings of the Western World
Cocky. That’s the word—
Cocky.
Panache & aplomb
I grant you, rarely palatable
in very small doses.
~
Turn off, drop in, chill out…
Clive James back on the acid
Tongue-lashing vitriol
Not a pretty sight!
I’m late, I’m late; for
a very important date
sea change in self-esteemery
clinging onto flimsy scenery.

~
Sprinkle of
nacreous sky soot,
scant exotic powdering,
brisk flurry of snow
more like dusting or sprinkle
alpine dandruff—
air pollution probably
(thine first exchange of the day—
four hours just being in time,
pottering, sitting, staring,
listening, scribbling, smoking,
stretching, worrying, sighing
catching myself on

Doing me incidentals
mindful after the fashion—
boring ‘ere innit?

What you got?
Coffee
&?
Home entertainments
To pass away
Spend time with
Total abandon…
Preoccupation:
Snow, Snow, Snow…
Silhouette lighthouse strobes
Quick, quick slow flashes
Edward Schismhands
Working double quick, quick slow
The Sabre Dance delivers me
Into lofty ruminations
Shaggy dog stories
Fake Jews, Sheiks & Soundbites

Is you fit for public consumption? Yes
Would you pay to read it? No
So why mention it?
Kills time I suppose
Inbetween pressing engagements
With banality, frippery, frivolity
Vive la Brac-a-Bric!

Brunchium

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Midday

Starving. Neck

aches bad despite analgesics, just Poll this morning.

Did crap.

In a heavy head. Read a chunk

of nodule, looked things up.

Caecuban triumph plonk!

Salian piss up.

Forked tongued

double Dutch caps Cleo’s aspic act. Horace Norris changes trains of thought.

After eggs and passing clouds drowsy.

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Car-Goes Rip

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Whooo o o sH!
s-Sou’ wester bell owS

quiNnquireme galley
Oil laMps dervish wildly
funk embracEs golden hunks
Red jelly oOzes…

soupspill orates Orestes
Splo Ooos h a H aha!
Scalding hot boIling pot
Fair stood fair Viol aH
Hispaniola…meanwhile
Sinister unidexters tweak
gO-oglies & chinAmensch

spin delirious yarnsees

A Bernie* for Buck House
Queenie gets to stay
& as for the rest—
Make ‘em an offer
dat day cant refuse*

beware geeks leering gits

*One million pounds sterling (Bernie Eccleston size bung*)
*Sweeteners, inducements, gift-horses
*Trash

Blighted Hubris

#1 oil

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Clear blue skies fuse hues

Crimson fuchsia radiates

lime yellow forsythia

scintillates sun gilded shrubs

wet mercurial paths comfort

shrinking troubled puddles

summer’s best laid plans

love apples cast asunder

 fast forgiven learned blunder

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Horn (& plenty of it…)

sleep

 

Early to bed after liver
& bacon extravaganza
Twenty four hour surveillance
Dawn brings no great surprises
Just more baleful cornucopia
Widdershins becomes today‘s
Buzzword by default
Money does not grow on trees
Comes as a shock to hedgehogs

Roomination

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back 2

Fifteen minutes thrum

sat broody top blue duvet,

hatching awesome eggs…

inscrutable hors d’oeuvre.

Get the lift  down primed to go.

Wash away the evidence.

A gulf of  crusted vanished years

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Radio Free Teabag

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These are the days of our lives!
Doss days of monocle & blunder:
Time for a kick in the balls?
Forty seven head boys all in a row;
And ‘If’ one green headboy should accidentally fall?
Forty six won Nations banging on the floor:
A Barber’s floor!

Adagio for Skins; the Book of Common
Dare; St. James Infirmary Druze;
Quinn crying: ‘Muldoon of Finisterre…Davy Jones’
Beta Mocha, (mush lamented skipper
Of The Good Ship Lollipop) Tossed at
Seas like a top; then, plop there goes another
Blubber
Free
Ant.’

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rock: (One taBle SituationIsm)

FF1

Rollin old river
yesterday’s hiatuses
ground down I tell you
elastic band sky blue—
just Irises used to shew
lick gooseflesh slow
cauterized & madeover…
deedle-idle-oh
washed up walk on parts
in cool slate Asturias
ink is thicker than blood
so farewell then George Melly
father of the man on Telly
which you sometimes were
talking about art on artshows
nuts and feet too big for boots
like your on stage persona
is this any way to speak
of the still warm dead?

Trojan Woman

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Strange nudes of another Star
Reading Maupassant for kicks
So distant from the written word
Drowning in sick sunny seas
Onset sunset all day long
Operation smile
Don’t it turn your pink knees green
Joel, Joel is you unwell
Chlorine minus mustard smell