PunktUs
13:18…
- Up agaiN
since wHen
Dark begot Light·
Two hours liQuid Night-
Ate/ four rolls –
brown nice chewy
white yuck chewy·
Went out
& guess
What·
????
It raIned·
…came In
agaIn…
ummM·
Grimbeau
Scroodles
Tag: Chatter
June 15, 2016
February 24, 2016
careless ears cost walls
Country sized varmints Colonize America Always keep your eyes peeled Maintain a state of Perpetual vigilance The van is at the door Hidden horrors everyday We could be heroes If they ever awarded A Nobel Prize for Nattering They’d be spoilt for choice Send them to Coventry To mull it over quiet
December 8, 2015
Screwballs
We come of life
We want of death
We come of death
We want of life
~
We come of dark
We want of light
We come of light
We want of dark
~
We come of silence
We want of sound
We come of sound
We want of silence
~
We come of touch
We want of stone
We come of stone
We want of touch
~
We come of mind
We want of heart
We come from heart
We want of mind
~
We come of dumb
We want of deaf
We come of deaf
We want of dumb
~
We come of Ma
We want of Pa
We come of Pa
We want of Ma
~
We come of here
We want of there
We come of there
We want of here
~
November 5, 2015
Goss
She said so
said she
sure
she said
sure she said
so
said she
sure so
she said
Sure
January 22, 2015
Innit?
Sleek
abysmal dancer witters on:
‘…got a Twitter, Andy tweeted. So,
I tweeted back. How we tittered.’
I looked out on the ragged garden:
taken a good winter battering, well
grazed by bold Sussex Hens
(the dog is indoors a lot of late).
My word mind lands on ‘Topiary’:
Sculpted hedgerow dinosaurs;
Gothic ramparts; all shapes phallic,
A racing car with driver, a duck,
Oh, and a family of elephants.
And nearly lost to reason I paused
And came to my senses.
The duties of the day press in:
Wake the dead, feed the head,
Clean up, sit up, sit down,
wash my feet, eat…
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