Grimbeau

Scroodles

Tag: time travel

Portrait of a Maybe

Banksy6

No malice no cry

Removed annoying tiffin dag

Dried up fruit cake crumb

Hard to break down cranberry

Undigested lamb cutlet

Or something more sinister

Don’t look now says Henry James

pulling on worn cardie

Mirror, Mirror…Where’s the Wall?

Yes, you spotted it.

Saturday morning once again.

Bumptious wireless nattering.

Time is a smartphone lost in the wash.

Turn back the clock an era.

Pete Conrad is goofing on the moon.

Retreat into dreams.

Vacate white screaming rooms.

Hide keys to secrets

in fast forgotten crannies.

Robbing the rich is a crime.

Robbing the poor’s Capital.

Get that coffee down you, pal.

You need it more than you know.