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About Oktober Snow

Cooked thick smoked bacon

and garlic mushrooms

on a rusted griddle

with just the one scallion,

(the others have prior

set engagements with capered salmon),

it was taken dry but tasty,

(a dollop of crème fresh perhaps?)

Although it must be said,

when crunched and mouthed

it oozed out buttered garlic wonders

~

After this bombshell of succulent luxus

I callously shaved

and swept up the detritus

on the soiled titanium floor.

Some Rugby came on,

then the sun came out.

A crow happened in

and we talked at length

about Oktober Snow

Blighted Hubris

Clear blue skies fuse hues

Crimson fuchsia radiates

lime yellow forsythia

scintillates sun gilded shrubs

wet mercurial paths comfort

shrinking troubled puddles

summer’s best laid plans

love apples cast asunder

 fast forgiven learned blunder

Chatwork

Coffee rashers scraps

skidmark sunshine larks startle

descending Fuji

seasickness overwhelmed me

entered Turin shrouded grey

pollution made me husky

Yeti uttered clumsily

‘Attitude sickness, Nietzsche?’

*

I smiled like a mad trappist

Remembering who I was

*

Mass aerologic

Agent puella beehive

Kind as lost kind sculptures

Waving sad eyed drooped

Medicated breasts point

Easy on the shore: tortured

As an impossible embrace

Your face is what it is.