Jasmin Air
we kissed on flowers
felt love in and out of reach
know what i am now
Grimbeau
Scroodles
Tag: Brautigan
March 27, 2015
Turning Japanese
Hey bitch broke curtains
Injustice pomes underway
All timing is bad…
Timing
Athenian four syllables
Laid Nagasaki waste
March 1, 2015
Vishusss…(hit me with a flower)
So we cut the abstract,
not like light or mayhem
See that, I missed it too
Perhaps it…no
Don’t fall for that
Luxury
Turn off the light.
Shan’t see now
Angels
This is you and me
Once immediate
Like a memory
Of
Important lightning
February 2, 2015
Clockularity
I saw her on my morning
The middle of her night
Blocking the toilet in
Hospital light
I will see her later on
On her morning
And we will argue
about fuck all
This evening in the middle
Of her day
The washing machine will
Stop me from napping
We will eat supper for lunch
And I will dream of
Thermo-Nuclear War
November 28, 2014
Syntax
Light, rare light
Occurs
Blurs
Dreyfuss
Like
August 29, 2014
Clacton Calling
Sur le Plage, de l’Or
Under
the beach
Hidden
Gold
‘O’er them dunes,
Cap’n Mudd!’
Says Mrs Hands.
‘…just go left at the war mines,
right at the shipwreck,
and,
Bob’s yer Uncle
It’s just there
opposite Aldi.’
…
Put on, or should it be, donned
John’s bonce on the hob.
Brain versus brawn
is a no-brainer.
Meanwhile…
after a lean while
Herod buys bonking time,
hides it in his Wish Urn
The sheer, brazen
Barbaric
Sauce of the fellow!
‘Chopsy prophet.
Salome’s mum
was a right one
too…’
…
Folkestone Ferry
grounded
On Golden Beach.
Lemmings swarm
Ferreting about.
Dredgers look on.
Dormant
In easy, idle, calm.
…
Just waiting
for the
Ebb to Flow
Uphill
June 23, 2014
Feng Shui
One
after non-morning
The vestibule of frogs
Looked up,
Exchanged
Knowing glances,
And,
For the sheer hell of it,
Gawped
April 19, 2014
Blue Peter!
…here in pen if not in umbra.
Tea and a pea. A pea and a pee.
Tee tea and a Tee-tee.
A tepee. A PT109. Pete Bog.
A pea on a tee. Peaty Bog.
TP McManus. Tipperary
Tim. Peter Purvis…
March 6, 2014
Hey Lou…What Goes On?
07:33
An Elegy:
Wetland and Fen!
Not bad.
It is a good
stretch of the legs:
Walking the Dog.
Taking and Waking
In sights &
sounds.
Stribbling,
stroodling,
straddling
stream and hurdle,
mending your feet,
watching your step.
Then
with a clear head:
Measuring up
room up for size,
first thing,
sugar soap scrub down,
then
paint it with words and birds,
oddities,
follies, bric-a-brac, décor…
sigh & Smoke
Coffee & shower now?
Finish up here first.
Catch a bit of news.
Take in the daylight,
switch off the nightlife.
February 21, 2014
Yipes!
Yipes!
Either
the desk is higher
Or
the chair is lower.
One or both,
Or…
I am smaller.
Eek a squeak!
A Diva dives
A yappy, fledgling chirrups:
‘Where’s my grubs?’
‘Downunder.’
I call
From my eggshell
Grimbeau 