Seems so-so silly
Sometimes saying something bout
Each and every day
Each little scratching of time
But that’s all there is
In these nowadays
Squealing on the ceiling
Sporting with forked lightning
Blundering with thunder
…today we got some moonshine
see through simnel rain
now we got some moonshine
smothered soused warm indolence
busted October flushes
sigh out cards face up
on the maple table
pot goes to Rainbow
Sleeve notes illumine
Verbal diarrhea folk
Anti-static wipes
Sought and found beneath
A pair of purple cotton loons
Harbouring homeless titmice
Making swell for winter
Watch mercury beads
Scampering uncatchable
Infuriating frantic romp
Quicksilver incidental
Flashes resembling moments
Out of it is into it,
it seems to me today
darkness lights up night
disappearing day.
Sunset of another year
Silhouetted hand
Just before the immediate
I paused
Had a second thought
Of what it was i
Was getting at
Fancy that
What a twat!
Arapaho yelled
Michelangelo get duck
take cover under
One more goldfish prize
Sometimes whilst underwater
A grumbling giant goes:
Tis want of which
You silly witch
Your heart is all a’plenty
Keek I there a’won nowhere
& fiddle all the Gentry
Private versus public grief.
Rolling home
in the dark alone
slagging of my footwear
From a time I can’t remember
I want to slap tory upstarts
Little loudmouths spouting crap
Yapping nagging little brats
They keep coming though
Year by year by
Quite certain
that they own the place
Puggled it is that I
am this soggy greymorn.
Verily Pooped and pinned.
Indeed…
So, therefore this way thusly.
Its lights are on, it makes coffee
Then has a fizzy
for the Muzzies.
It’s Rat city out the back.
Take the poison provided, Chaplets.
~
Grimbeau 