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Tag: Food

Kakoa Musk

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One

Lamb, aubergine, avocado

Saved

Shallots, garlic, tomatoes

De-constructed

Moussaka

Brunch on the Hop

legume

 

Stilton, garlic,

three-egg omelette,

ripe vine tomato,

breaded cure ham

and

Espadrille.

Yum-yum

Hils

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Hilary Clinton

drops by suppertime

tinned sardines on toast

Masterchef:

Ivor Cutler bangs one out…

women of the world take over

if you do not the world will

come to an end

 it will not

take long…

 

‘You guys!’

she

chuckles

‘We make

love

&

peace’

Scram Bell

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Minister of Musicians,

new war dance teacher,

once knew my father…

 

Showered, creamed, slithered,

hoody, deckchairs, big daddies…

Slipping, sliding…wrong shore grifter

 

little book of shrugs

sanskrit aubergine eggplant

histrionics

 

took fizz codeine med

brain dead inebriation

small town called chicken

 

do you like your eggs

sunny easy side up over

boiled poached benedict

Keeping Worm

Shampooh

 

Lanolin folded cream

Rolled ploughed furrowed

Clouded brow field

Sky blue food dye filling,

one indigo dropped in a sea

of sky goes miles

Insuck ouch

It bites that wind

Just looking at it

Seated by a throbbing rad

Savaging a trembling bramble leaf

Petrifying a bare twig

Starching stiff the black tent top

And fruity pastel bin and body bags

The fat drawers and winding sheets

Creaking next door’s line

Gunge

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Jerks temporal physical

ecclesiastical spits

& spats dribs and drabs

scamper like sideways crabs,

those little sand ones,

super-sensitive little critters,

don’t want them in your vestments.

Just thought makes skin creep.

Icky rinse and unction,

gentian blue, geisha socks,

hollyhocks in aspic,

that’s fixed it. spit it out,

like venom or tripe

gloopy pukey cheesy goo:

Yuksville, Ariz.

paraklute

speedo

 

Sure is

a long way to tip

O’Reilly

after  lamb

steak nosh

 

some

in and out in

the cold

sunny morning

it

is as back

 

to be to

wooze

my way

Gideon’s

abject budget

to wake

 

undone

alone,

aware of onewhere

droning phone

Hubristic Wreckage

Hi

 

Hew rugged slither

yesterday’s one tray pork roast,

suitably dried up

penitential fare fuels wet

parlous noonday situation.

Grey March murk supplies

the worldview damp dust thin mud.

Still I am glad to

Survive weekend onslaught

With my genius still intact

Livid Kyle Funkadelic

yellowfish

 

Breathe in octave,

in one voice,

the celebration of the fungus,

 

sharp light on water,

a trout called esther williams

has parasites on its whiskers,

 

they say: ‘shave this fish, shave this fish’

and slip under a fan dancing turbine

off for porridge & smokies.

 

 

 

Well Trod Waters

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Bacon, egg & jungle sarnie,

two bags ready, and an early banana –

that’s my lot, plus crash sleep

(an hour maybe).

Scrubbed scrammed black mirror hob:

Bit of ritual to settle my nerves,

my confusion at that van out there,

and that nagging

constant distant

roaring machine

behind the sky.

Wednesday afternoon

As savants well know

is never certain & could hang either way.

You never know, you just like to pretend.

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