The giddy minstrel lived on fruit
Flies, moguls, caprice and hunks
Of Cheese and Bread
She did not give a damn about
What
Anybiddy said
Once munching on an oligarch
She tittered and got silly
Convulsed in laughter and bit off
A substantial lump of Willy
Seaswept
wave big
siblings
paddling
heaven’s
crested
strand
Wolf Hall calls me:
‘Hi, howl are you?’
‘Ravenous –
You?’
Prologue
Red Herring shoal. McGuffins abound. Agatha’s back. Faceful of Smack. Drowned. In the sound. Underground…
1
Pulled blinds pulled subtitle series
murder english mustard.
French will do.
Split pea, lentil soup: very nice, very nice. potful in your own time.
As evening wars on.
More demands.
Unconditional surrender not enough.
Stuck on shortie. Whimsical worries. Dalkey Park/Ride. Derivatively yours.
Not there so where? Fret work…hides something else, a secret wish, an unfulfilled desire to…
Flop.
2.
Half-five already
my life in the bush of goats where daisies
dongle in the dingle stirry, nervy, limp-lame, leopard.
Wednesdaze. Born too young, slept in late.
Dazybones dozing in the dun.
Docherty-grey blue moon of
Nantucket Sleigh Ride
To dotage an
antidote:
threat & hope
weave and knit
a knot
night of dark
sun
measly done
think if you
fit in to fit
pre-shrunk
siege modality,
a beige mentality
the new banality –
Temporality
‘Sewer grapes, capers, tourque armada…’
Will the din ever cease, what for a moments peace!
Giblets & Ghibellines, a splurge of ante-pastor.
Parricidal, opus deified, maple turnovers,
old sage oakum, and mudlark, turdal
tidal thames, sloops in misty river,
Quiver.
An assignation in Flandirge Veal.
Conspiracy with merge derby, whispers and flies.
Glue the tumbril to the blade.
A deal is made, we swell at dawn to Deptford Dock.
Morning, blowy,
took a crap, dog came down,
took a crap, had a nap.
That was that.
Seconds out.
Up again, honour bound,
only sound wind
blowing round,
that was earlier
when I was churlier.
better now,
curlier, burlier,
furrier, purrier…
Tonnes
Of Sonnets,
One net son,
Stone nots,
Nests,
Onset tones,
Snot.
Soft font
Toff
Notes
On
Foxes
Sent
Off
Tory Story:
Press on
To Iniquity
and
Beyond…
Heads buried
in sand
Bland on Bland
Hand in hand
Ingerland
Grimbeau 