Grimbeau

Scroodles

Fields of Clay

mouthless eyes

unblinking

blank empty gazes

walking back to happiness

numbers grow

numbers fall

walking back to happiness

numbers fall

numbers grow

empty blank gazes

unblinking

eyeless mouths

walking back to happiness

Ickle Alf & the Apps

I wanna former tribute

Band to pay tribute to

Derivatives &

Influences since time

Immemorial

Tributes due to bands

Like Living Legends

That did what they said

Down in the Church of Love

You know what I mean?

You know what I mean?

Sure, you know what I Mean

Fish Supper

Before my very eyes

A unicorn became a trout

Strange November light

Portentous occurrences

Normal in the Mocking House

Toad

Under succulents,

through ripe soft sandstone squashes,

time wasting legumes,

warm dank hideaways,

copious, lush, dreek dark continents,

sluggish snail worlds,

violet leaf mould,

cloying noxious squelchy mulch,

luscious juicy plump larvae,

lush munchable delicacies,

scrummy fat spiders,

plump drugged bugs,

Toad completes his morning round

and

sated  on his stool throne,

his vicious tongue primed for purpose,

idly oozing unctuous

obnoxious gunge,

vile putrefaction,

puffing on a dead pope’s pipe,

already rubbed

attends to his correspondence

The Grapes’ Revenge

You know full well you

end up with piles if you force it

imbibe castor oil

wait for it to work

go where the spirit moves you

offload your worry and woe

clean up after you

& flush with success

Self, self, self…

I’m

Waiting for my lunch

I’m

Waiting for my lunch

Went in the kitchen

At twelve of five

Marinade the fish

Chopped up the chives

Like Lilian Gish

I’m

Waiting for my lunch

Move it on!

Air Raid

That was a big one!

Said the lungfish to the lung

twitching on the floor

no word of a lie…

Twelph-thurty summat

Finds Us

Rocking away on various

Salad leaves, rocket, chive, spindle,

giant salmon tickled pink

Small Jonah Codd,

and a good shurp of

Dial-a-Lie-Schmoliticks.

Sure

The Brother will sort it out,

I’m as sure as eggs is eggs.

Time for wine & shut windows.

The airing of the stench is done.

Were you made aware

Stale air oxidises in mist?

Much like cobwebs &

everything else that springs

to mind at this wild juncture

Bark

On an airplane

Jefferson

craving Somebody to Love

Unilaterally

Declared Independence

& filed for divorce

Citing licentiousness

Marty Balin & Grace Slick

Took purple berries

Before disembarkation

Pop

The missing fusilier

Found in barrel metal

Forensic analysis

reveals went by the name of

Dudley Ballistic