Grimbeau

Scroodles

mute ballerina

aerga (2)

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christian forbearance
instinctively took up wing
walking fearing to
look back in anguish

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FingerFood

 

O Predicament!
Just About
to disEmbark
on blue train jouRney
lifetime went screWy
(brought wrought iron tricycle
along as well for those impromtu outings
sunsetTings: clandestine alfresco
peckadilloes)
O Journey!
unlit smoke filled chateaux sTuffed
fur empurpled knobheads
conspired giggling
belittling me as
lowlife bottom of shoe

O Prisoner!
sub-branch line station
bucolic idyll Piddle
water cress sprawl
abundant over chalkstream
water babbling hanging baskets
dripping fifties bloomers
daZZling floribunda
Mistah Ticketman—gimme cardboard chew
He just nod say:
‘Bon Fromage!’

O Denouement!
waiting room (again!)
smokey dustcloud
fellow travellers true fools
speak of nothing but delays
missing fretwork lynx
O Fistycuffs!
heads up collision down the line
quite avoidable you know
these days with tech knowledge
ee eh never mind
not too many dead so…

get green bus instead
does it: Really, shh U re?
disdainful sneers all round
—it does, it does it to get hardened?

so not done these nowadays
concludes in kersplat
enter baseball battering
peace corps dilletente

O Knees up!
choose yer warpomes ‘ere
promises made to self
watching Roots egg on
artesian duellist

why so angry dear old thing?
rage management blind guide dogs
lurk round nearly every corner
ambulance chasing pooper-scoopers
frequent post traumatic fall
out shelter stormtroops
& soft detritus rains
Coz black leaves matter (a bit)
Polysirens wail laments

 

Johannes Factotum

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mumsy

micropoems pinned

to treeblogs save our

planet from further

unnecessary clutter

green penknife trysts

etched on old tree blogs

eternally yours foresee

Tina’s coming very soon

so just dig it Dorothy

swallow the yellow brick road

ever remembering

neutron stars sleep all day

recharging batteries to

scintillate all night

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OeuVrE

 

‘good eggs only sitting room                                                                                                                      just one careless owner  for that is all it takes dammit                                                                                                                                           (handwrit small on uterine wall)

intriguing i thought
it matters not what it says
any more
hidden   liminal signals
perfidious albumin such as I

call it sure:
whipped up some frothless coffee
no more seethes raves screams
or ruin six egg omelettes
exit means exit
eggs is eggs is egg is eggs….

after all is said & done (that is)                                                                                                                dot the eyes and traverse the                                                                                                                devoTees in a jiFFy

 

 

sound walls

Want! What do I want?
Came as a shock clean out of
Pretty much nothing
Like an asteroid
Fairly blew me away though
In the blink of an eye
Shadow of what was
No not a shadow
There is no sunlight

Write about something
What…& there’s food
Food sighs lists mean choices
Think imagine remember
Something nice on offer
Stock answers ten years
As if I can remember
After that deluge

Zak Mould

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Still farting around

unsettled, fidgety,

detached, remote?

Then go take Dump!

Tick the Box!

Sign out!

*

Hazy murk soon spreads,

dampens the daylight,

giant hogweed encroach

harbouring malicious intent

*

You to blister, to paralyse,

to analyse stragglers,

scantily clad day-trippers,

pale gormless nudists,

innocent blithe minors,

demented wayward majors.

*

Normality is resumed at last.

The regular service

The bland repast.

A strict diet of worms and woodlice.

The occasional festive

peppering of capers.

Stuffed Olives if you’re lucky.

*

So, go Squawk

Scrabble and squabble

for scraps cooped up in your hovel.

Grovel for a drop to drink

acknowledging your unworthiness

with ingratitude and contempt.

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Flawed Claude (the colour lampshade…)

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1001

He’s up, he’s up…

he’s down again

Like a yoyo,

a rat up a pump

Or a fiddler’s elbow

Not coming

Nor going

Just up to…

What?

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Lung

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2171239d1bd4963e1b017132aea2c013observe this shadow,

up there before me,

chasing my shadow,

shadow chase me,

hide me a shadow,

inside a shadow,

shadow in me

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Old Scripture (tear stained lettuce…)

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legumeHistory is a  nightmare

forget to learn it

Put in your pocket

Retrieve in one hundred years

if you remember that is

Have a real good laugh & cry

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Hibernating in Damascus

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Sense and fear of dying year;

dry naked weathered boughs,

shade damp amber fall.

A cruel clinical eastern wind

Eviscerates, then

sets fire to Summertown,

petrified eye witnesses

crawl back underground

and hide in readied

fumigated demi-rooms

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