Change is Dangerous
Pleased to inform you
that the operation was a
total success and
I am now a proper woman
All thanks to homemade napalm
Grimbeau
Scroodles
Category: writing
June 14, 2016
Gut Feeling
D e f e r En dum (Ber)
Sausage, bacon, tomato in a brown bap.
Crucial glider crisis talks underway –
quite a tussle by the sound of it.
Day gone shady grey,
all hangs dangling in the balance.
How to plump?
Pros outweigh cons
and vice versa.
Alternatives to impasse:
half measures, no measures, more measures.
Thorny problem, telling points on both sides.
Sweep floor: time out, pause for thought,
check for rain, wait for a sign, a determinant…
indigestion breeds procrastination
June 14, 2016
Before the Flood
h e R Sto r Y
rE peAts
iT s e l F :
1st time traG e D Y
2nd time b-M o vie
f A rCE
On midsummer’s day
In nineteen seventy six
Acting goatishly
During the heatwave
We did a rain-dance
Little did we know
What would come to pass
As we rolled in dry dog pooh
On biscuit brown
municipal grass
June 14, 2016
Dipsomania
I find food works well
better than anything else
in times of hunger
nutritional substitutes
just do not take the biscuit
June 14, 2016
Doggerlandia
Sven up rose & shone
Doggerlandia sodden
under brilliant today
soggy mammoths roam
peach gold opaque dawn
open dirty window wide
sunshine dapples wet dog rose
Grizzly Bear squints back
Doppelganger encounter
Opposites attract
clouds act like dimmer switches
raindrops glisters wet dog nose
Sven turning thirty
June 13, 2016
confetti western
Jackie Wilson spoons
Kings of Marvin Gardens moan
heavy air waives swoon
goodbye to cruel pearls
farewell to audacious souls
Searching out some body that works
Under spigot bigot skies
June 12, 2016
As Jasmin wafts in Obtuse
debt
Of
a
H a t st a n d
leaden burden sighs
too overly familiar
onerous chatterbox
clueless lingering
playing at bewildering
fingering moonscape scar tissue
a farce of threadbare
sackclothed habit
starts me up from
overwhelming reverie
June 12, 2016
Now…Where was I?
Dark morn sings heavy pox since muse took
some vital dive and ate my words
Sure, some got rescued by tree beast and now it
dwells in silly mode
a link and the easy magic
rolling from bed to let my thoughts and
dreams is done and gone. Now, morning is just
me, the kettle, a microwave, and the
coffee pot and I better get used to it.
Thus, today is a new same old as I
take coffee and drugs and head upstairs
by Tardis to the muse with black keys and
switch on the shipping forecast and the yarn.
Now, where was I…
June 10, 2016
Bye-Bye Mr ALi
oNly precioUs floWers blo(ss)om
during yeWless hours
sprinKling sparkling dot & splash
iris and cornea prOpelling
epic fun feral send ofF
bye, bYe Mohammed Ali
Greatest nuts grow Greater trees
June 10, 2016
sWarm
fRon Dawn to DuskNess
UnFurnished busyNess(sy)
Toilet bOwl on summer LawN
Sufi the (wOnder) hoRse
spenDfirous sweEt suMmer waft
made sunRise ParsiMonious
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