...divined at last why fingers when flexed twinkle ; grown truly sick of naff reflection; noises off conspire to confound; unbled fucking radiators rage; absent mind drifts to dark arcadia; mourn dancing planets lost to soundbites; melancholy sunflowers snigger; limpid equine eyelids droop; molten magma tears flood fenlands; hairline fissure on the ocean; four squinting barracuda scatter; flying fishwives dissolve in bitchy gossamer; slope caught shoplifting by mantrap anchovy; collective conch shell earholes prick; bleached fine tooth back combed beehive sparkles; electrifying orchid sighting; touchpad static ocean tingle; giggle nervily giddy hooded; end of media for a twelvemonth day; never one to follow fashion; mores to boot and save a fortune; purchase rawl plugs unclear of conscience; epistles replace cheapshot missives; dreamy brave new worlds collapse; announce a sure solution to eye pollution; exhort perpetual indulgences of the ear; waxing lyrical brooks no doubt; blessed peace and quiet deafens; profaned by preposterous firesale plugs; fingerful of fofmaldehyde secrets; no go dip your wick in that; be careful with that wax eugenie; dunno where its been; a butterfly picks its nose in siam--and wham; sorry bob never was your uncle...
Tea roses tint dew drops glint
wuthered sandstone,
crinolates
the hand carved city of stone
lonesome gremlins
supervise
A stone cat
hewn behind an air vent purrs:
lured on by pareidolia
faded mirage on a solar phone
Scent fumes escape a golden august feast barn
marooned in nut sedge slate
overlooking the well hung
gardenias of Armageddon
Watch transixed as black air spews
out of a cave
here
Once a
furred slinky gal
in a topaz farthingale sheltered
Happy as steam Radio
reclines humming a refrain
arrogated by those she shunned

Green sea privet wind sculpts poplars
going past fast in passing car
squint out through hole in steamy window
hot breath demystifies cold sweat
blazer sleeve wiper keeps round
cuff for stubborn corners
casts poor vision out of sight look back craning straining neck
squeaky cyan leather sure stings bare hams
to glance in rear view mirror risks
catching knowing eyes
eyes grow poorer by the day
better learn to touch type quackly
(frivol drivel warms up fingies,,,)
rest third eye on bare metal
mystifying twight windows
under seawinds batter privet
into loose submission
elementary old dear maelstorm
cold fingers frigid lightning mock
crystal tips descend steep steps
proof there’s no more time to waste
for times been running out forever
read that back with gravitas
dead dull & plausibly obscene
like courtesy embraces:
See which woman stalks the streets
scaring off small mammals
with an old fashioned look
she learnt when still quite young
allowing mercy to flee the sun