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Scroodles

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Shoesize

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Evening nightmares evade a gibbous moon

With canny sublimation, molten incantations

Meld in candled pen and ink hard silences,

Reams of craven, puerile words, agitate for love

In the face of victory. Love is lost and awkward

Youth undone.

 

cruciformiste

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Haiku sounds like

Aitchless cockney rhyming slang:

‘Intelligence Quotient’

 

Paulus the Gonk

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Gonks: remember them?

stuffed baize effigies, hand size

Felted arms, legs, hands

Little humpty-dumpties

 

Head on the body

Jumper pulled over head

Secret policemen

Cook’s Wisty Armageddon

 

Cheap mister-mannish

dolls born in an oil crisis;

industrial strife

times when lights went off at ten

 

Mine was called Paulus,

A little gnome who welcomed

You to his home in

Densest Pogle’s Wood

 

It disintegrated

After various drubbings

in the old twin tub

with a sadistic streak

 

Gonks became old hat

Space Hoppers were the next fad

Never had one, still drives me mad.

 

Snowdrops

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Four walls

do not a prison

make,

nor iron

bars a cage

there’s other

stuff

as well

Candescence

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When

everything

is said

& done

then what?

Eh!

The Offering

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Perchance

or deft planning

a scoop of baleful altar wine remains,

though not for long.

 

Rite of Spring:

callow neighbours nail eachother

to the paper partition wall – time

honours these home county behaviours –

some wayward blood drips through on this side,

my side.

I observe with some disdain treacly crimson goo

impinge clematis and home entertainment cables,

the main arteries of

reality are besmirched….

 

 

The orphan stale ham salad roll awaits

Ravenous, cavernous engorgement,

yields a surge of purpose, of demented potency,

to cut the crap,

make one’s mark,

utter and act.

 

Woodstock

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Winston Churchill resonates at times.

These are some

hummings

Of my head…

Beaches, dog insurance, dead

Iron curtain, cigars, up yours,

Yankee cigarettes, Ray with an E, Smith,

bon viveur, bon mots, monarchista, landscape artist,

Black dog, Gallipoli, Narzees, Tonypandy,

Nobel prize for War, bricklaying, never surrender,

Field of human suffrage, chicken, neck,

Clemmie, Dundee Cake, warmonger,

Imperialist, always a bit pissed,

Figure of hate, derision, exasperation,

Fun, bore,enough.

 

 

 

 

 

Mates Motel

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This

Weekend will comprise one diamond guest:

Familiar, nosey, potty, bumptious…

What is guest? A wayfarer, a punter,

A complicit victim of hospitality!

This is not a motel, there are no

Bed & Breakfast signs, no spiteful

Waiters spitting in the soup. No Bill.

Just the old, battered emotional baggage to

Attend to, false dawns, a restless farewell.

Noema

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Merleau-Ponty

& Charlotte Bronte

Went out for a meal

He hazarded the haggis

She indicated veal

Homespun Truths

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you can’t crack

an omelet

without

breaking eggs.

&

you can’t pin

a femur

without

broken legs