Networking
Throw
Open the window
Shout out
Rage & Scream
Shhhush…
Smile
You are not
Alone
Like Peter Finch
Former Star
of stage & screen
Grimbeau
Scroodles
April 3, 2016
Dog Watch
frolicsome minstrels
conjure hot egg shell coals
see if you make six
April 2, 2016
Friday Night & Saturday Morning
Three-fifteen corrupts
Hilda Swinton & Max Keiser waited up for me,
keeping me company in
the wee small hours listening
to the World Service
Friday night morphing into Saturday morning,
thinking about sunshine and summer gardens.
The bed is clean & warm.
The days are getting longer.
~
Seven-thirty erupts
In Graphine Enlightenment
Click! Wow!
Blimey O’Reilly
Blinded by nanoscience,
muscular cuddles bunch up,
shoulders forearms & neck
nape, sides, and chicken thighs
Graphine will fix it
Save on smoking beagles too
What chance of carbon dating
Superficial arrangement
Same as usual
April 1, 2016
The Hidden Perils of the Shallows
once while drowning
sheepishly
in the Black Sea
a big black boat
snook up and jumped
me from behind
after some time I
pulled what of me
was left together
tucked it up safe in
screeds of belly lard.
a rescue party
arrived and asked
me if I’d seen me.
I said a curt yet
polite no and
crawled back ashore.
April 1, 2016
Tom Fool’s Blues
Who put the clocks out?
eight minutes to four
undersleeping is lethal
April foolishness
or was it Blue Leicester cheese
or Port Talbot Steelworks
Back to bed with you!
~
summoned by canine smells
green poetics
Which is it to be today
Pranksta or Gangsta?
Always read between the lines
~
unlike You the truth
is never plain nor simple
You know who you are
capitalism eats itself
corrupted algorithm
no one takes the rap
March 31, 2016
Back at Sea
Primrose promised me
evasion and avoidance
Get down to brass tax
after easter jamborees
lazy anniversaries
~
Father, son, and down the face
Pigsty disgrace ful
wish it away with fresh air
citrus freshener
~
That’s a bit better
focus on and gather up what was
and is to be done,
bundle them all up,
watch them fall into
ephemeral dystopias
~
gothic slab caked alabaster
slip slop slap on thick as pitch
regard the sporting complex
perusing motley queue of:
whats, whens, and how to do’s
~
put your best foot forward,
promptly fall face flat
relapsed catholic tastes stale
yellow river reds
run under beds of roses
beneath your contempt
bedding clothes smell suspect
~
Open up your eyes!
Use the can opener in
your plague ship head box
shore leave is over
set a course and go…
March 30, 2016
Katie Tried
lithesome candle dancer
writhes guileful teasing tourquoise
mad clouds lose gusto
ballerina snuffed out quick
incandescent sanguine lip
March 29, 2016
Chandrasakhar’s Arm
Quarter
to ten new time, sunshine icicles
When you leave no going back
Welcome mat reads wrong way round
Enter at your lirep or backwards
Follow these instructions
Instruct your followers
Spilt milk
No laughing matter
~
Still
a little raddled even after a good sleep.
It’s your age, dearie.
Makes me full of it that one
That look occasions
sublime opalescence
condensed fit to burst
neutron quarks gluons scarper
March 26, 2016
Cuddly Monsters & Super Creeps
project misery
gift wrapped in chocolate egg
sinister buffoonery
bound to disappoint
full on media onslaught
propaganda of the dud
foul deeds and crass
manipulations
enacted in stealth while
eudaemons dream on
March 26, 2016
Ugly Renaissance Baby
mad chromatic scales
cry out go forth multiply
fine weather forecasts
always come to pass on by
just like light increases day
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