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Wanton crayon crimes christen hallowed books

Left about to make  an impression

to go well with the curtains;

torturing the prize Siamese

just to hear its quirky hiss.

The smell of burning hair

that will be you one day.

This day, all day, every day,

but not forever.

One day you get yours

From  the Orc

On level Chesil

Get Rich Quick

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The wealth of notions,

manifold

nano-agues

quelled by herbal

detonators;

 

vigilant magpie,

looking up for it

like a ska band cover;

 

gathering storm clouds

from the unfair,

violet west:

 

all of these

and more

by invasion

define my musing,

trip me up

as I oil up

readying

 

for slippery,

deeps matters of state.

 

Excuses whisper

it is said on the

weather

it is said.

 

I collapse in

Turquoise slop,

trying to remember

What

these excuses were…

 

All power to the imagination!

 

Perspicacity:

 

When push

came to shove.

Machievelli’s Lullaby

 

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My best advice

to those concerned –

Watch the lips

Ignore the words

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A MIDSUMMER NIGHTS DREAM GERMAN

The smell of sweet rancid butter

elicited hysteria throughout the herded.

Hecate’s cheesy rumours proven true.

Jack Rumplewort’s doing –

the craven emasculator  –

Up to his old tricks

at last

UFO

Joan Littlewood

Serendipity!

Memories remember truths

Photographs reserve

The right to disregard

Heat seeking damson Frisbee

The Tragic Disappearance of All Known Stuff

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Worsted, Tweed, Galician calicos, reamed

cotton screed, diaphanous silks, dour,

coarse linens, Chinese screen tableaux

of mislaid epochs, safe and unsafe tapestries,

sad stacked in the old mead hall, the conference centre,

the hubristic hub of soft arrogance now

Abandoned.

 

2

The once sure folk have fled, melted and mutated,

The meek ones headed for the hills, they crouch

and mooch grumpy, sucking stale breadsticks

in their holes, the old caves and calcified barrows.

The diehards fought foolhardy rear-guard actions –

smouldering stockyard bone stooks  stand pyrrhic

Sacrifice

 

3

 

With the Labyrinthines gone away, nature is displeased,

Ever abhorrent of void it convenes

Bison, heck, leopard, eel and titmouse,

Louse, curlew, ptarmigan, to settle

a modus of repair. They soon conclude the obvious:

You are only as good as your last, worst

Algorithm

Drop Scones Alert

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With Finger gone off to quench a thirst

And the Nursery Slopes powdered by fine talc

The prufrock afternoon spreads out like a coma

Anaesthetized upon a fable

Aesop withheld from release

On allegorical grounds

The Naked Brunch

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Frugal Dougal

Plumped for Strudel

to accompany his

King Prawn Poodle

 

Hermeneutics

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Big words

Like Doppelganger

And Psychopath

Butter no

Parsnips

Scouting for Socks

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Shower head diaspora

covers nearly all

the living and the shed

articles of modesty

lie soaked abandoned

to a watery gravy

a stock cube in a pocket

Why! What possesses?

Always prepared. Alert

To ever present promise

Roast armadillo

All the trimmings