Grimbeau

Scroodles

Tag: Fads

Exterior: Cake Out in Rain

A walk through
MacArthur Park
Turned out
quite contrary to
all popular opinion
which I assiduously
some have said ‘blindly’
follow like a shop
or sometimes a sheep
in a stripy pair of panties

bLurrB

primrose leviathane

S o yO u

fEe L

likE maKing A

maRk on tHe wOrld ?

(?)

!

A wuND wHat

(aLways)

pHew

heAls itSelf Up aFterWord

& NamE iT

(druM RoLL)

‘GUn(gee)Truckism’

~

OOoze aBoot dat den?

sUb-Genres inclUde:

fauX geNder flUid dad(Ahh)

(y a W  Nnn)

~

poStScryPtriPfliplinO

na(no-one)anism

algaerhythm & blu(es)

exPresto lipsti(ck) pUnk

miNdwipe cRing(e)WorthiEs

nobodYism

£$d

…tHat’ll do nIcely, siRe!

CatChy MonKey toO

a BB a n iCe n s d a Y

 

Paulus the Gonk

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Gonks: remember them?

stuffed baize effigies, hand size

Felted arms, legs, hands

Little humpty-dumpties

 

Head on the body

Jumper pulled over head

Secret policemen

Cook’s Wisty Armageddon

 

Cheap mister-mannish

dolls born in an oil crisis;

industrial strife

times when lights went off at ten

 

Mine was called Paulus,

A little gnome who welcomed

You to his home in

Densest Pogle’s Wood

 

It disintegrated

After various drubbings

in the old twin tub

with a sadistic streak

 

Gonks became old hat

Space Hoppers were the next fad

Never had one, still drives me mad.