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October 27, 2014

Watch Clock Watch…

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Eight bells, sundown…

Molten golden idling gown, catch worm casts

shadow lampshades gloam, come dance this

light’s fantastical…

Remember whimsical?

Critical, you must do,

Momentary, exemplary, contemporary

fly toff fancy, impish man, cuneiform

zero: trousers inside underpants!

See small things fade insignificant, rhubarb

Leaf green mottle release sorb daub…One bell,

Mr Sundowner, that race is well run, just

glad it was when it was, time and place past,

inspired, the candle understands. Lights on…

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October 27, 2014

Sunburst Blemish

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Half-Eight wait

Coffee pot sunk,

Clunk, glug drunk,

Sunblaze

 

amber green

blue morning,

slosh galoshed

plum blinkered,

spooning gate

…

 

wretched short

phase too

brief fleet

on two

hour glass.

 

Tangerine days,

tamarind leaves,

verdigris craze,

sunflower lumber

…

 

Sing off tune songs,

whistle dry

Humdrum:

Sunflower

 

Oils marzipan,

line Rumour

Road milk

road with

cornflakes.

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October 25, 2014

SS Missive

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Below decks I ate wild mushrooms in scrambled eggs,

warm Parma ham,and  a choice, prime cut, brown bap,

Oodled in buttery herbs, then, replete,

ascended , fortified to sullen work

after a digestive puff

A glimpse of sun is better than none,

must learn to be more grateful for these, my gifts,

the vessel drifts, time floats, ice too.

Less temperate climes, incursive east wind,

will blast and burn, singeing our lashes

saying only we have committed sin

a mortal sin, the sin of not being them.

Leeward, a cacophony and splashes

Dolphins, a school, weirdly mocking, unabashed.

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October 25, 2014

Pipedreamer

 

 

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Plumber’s Sky:

dour Teutonic one,

sad sardonic one,

improving on perfection for the hell of it,

making your own bed, lying in it,

finding your head in clear,

Sea air.

Mummer’s Sky:

sour, demonic one,

crazed hispanic one,

enjoying your rejection for the shell of it,

having you own cake and eating it,

resting your bones over there,

Blue chair

Number’s Sky:

not a chronic one,

a down the drainpipe one,

tolling your bell for the tell of it,

being yourself and loving it,

holding a winning hand,

Deuces

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October 25, 2014

21st Century Hands Tied Man

 

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Contagious creed

outrageous seed,

litigious nuns

religious guns,

Canon fodder law,

martial copper law,

common senseless law…

Runaway, runaway, runaway

To where, to where, to where?

Have a week in Mozambique;

worry sheep in Martinique;

act suspicious in Mauritius;

bake Alaska in Madagascar..

Chuck the world in a bucket,

drop it in the wishing well

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October 24, 2014

Willywarmer

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She

coughed a cough someone could hear

grabbed and kissed the solid air,

looked into the Frigidaire,

and put away the butter.

 

He

folded up his underwear,

placed them neatly on a chair,

washed his ears, his nose, his stare,

and went off to play Mah Jong

 

They

felt the need to disappear,

not another fucking year,

like the last yet more severe,

once they had a future.

 

That

was a thought that got too near,

pledge to not give in to fear,

get the fuck right out of here,

find a warmer climate

 

It

is just the time of year,

the fallen apple, the prickly pear

far’s too far, near’s too near

the reason of the season

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October 21, 2014

Gonzalo’s Tale

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Another bitty night, the wind’s to blame,

the Ham, the game, the Cheese, they all took part,

but did not do what you did, Maria…

You sly one, you twisted, silent, deadly sister

Due to your emission,  I will suffer

endless tumult and derision and you will

live to lie in pastures new as if butter did not melt

Guts are a bit choppy, the wind’s to blame

I explain to the assembled throng who

Conclude it was me, not you who caused the pong

Now, simpled, feeling a complicit tool

You play it Cool, queen the art of cool,

woman’s grudge is women’s definition,

Powder your nose, pass the ammunition.

 

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October 21, 2014

Pussy Cat Rap

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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…

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October 20, 2014

Zimbardo

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Baddo, Saddo, Drongo

Asbo

met a Bimbo

got a Crimbo

robbing Glasgow

lost in limbo

near to Kelso

minus Bimbo

she’s in Congo

teaching Tango

learning Bongo

going solo,

not so Asbo

he got nicko

sent him downo

a short spello

in the clinko

watching Porno

playing Bingo!

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