Incubus Nouveau
Splurge urge, soggy gourd
Mulch and pulp, squash
Tomato, windy beans shrivel,
Drenched, trembling, gusts
Thus love came stealing
In sable, lunar night.
Grimbeau
Scroodles
Tag: writing
October 6, 2014
Here Comes Everybody
Characters surge in teeming, broiling tumults
Who, what, where, what are they yarns compose
spun, weaved, forged, tempered, cast, distorted
drawing, and withdrawing breath
from titbits of storylines,
Here and there, then and now, you have
Upsizings, threats, strengths, and weaknesses:
absurdities, absurd ditties, odd ways and beings.
See all these in a blustered, supple,
yielding, ready-berried Rowan; or in a tumbril,
air, toccata, fug, or others mirrored Mindseyes,
especially on these severe, unsettled October days.
October 2, 2014
Tin Speak
this tin reads:
‘Open other End’
…Yours?
October 1, 2014
One Golden Moment
Way downstream in Sometime
Waters rose when spring tides surged.
How very dared I meet her then,
And brave the dangerous voyage?
The grass lay down in the valley below
Where milk cows ruminous mull.
After hands work fields that never end
Dawn to dusk when the cuckoo toiled
September 29, 2014
Street Wall Crush
Why this photo?
1806, Boney
Napoleon
Jenaphobia
All possible
Have the cars
Stopped gobbling
Les Parisiennes
Not until three
Nothing starts then
Afternoons
Or mornings
September 28, 2014
Florin
What’s the time on Dandelion?
Burning, yearning gravy waftings.
Wild Cries of joyful carwashers.
Five dimensioned rosehip cushes.
Who painted the lawn day-glow emerald?
A sporran in the night, a ptarmigan at dawn.
A creative with a sloppy bucket.
A mandarin blood orange.
September 26, 2014
Ellis Island
His wife,
his daughter
On the game.
Flooded delta:
Monsoon rain.
Eye catches Ad:
‘Give us your whores,
Your puddled masses’
Should have gone to
Evening classes.
September 24, 2014
That Schinken Feeling
Eggs boil not poached fore a changeling
& anna bun dance ov culd sweetmeat carved craythur combobulatio ob pink chicken squirrel, Black Forest Gurty Torso & Tyrolean yodellin’ hamstrings, incomplete minus granary seed thatched toast to hourmaker: Der Mood Molecule
Make me happy. it smiles
today again, s(un breaks through grey gloom.
Limbs visibly loosen- Eeks & Yipes
On the evergreen awks
Of Bar Baloney.
By Gum! Real gone quince ate duvet. The chancery of that!
Must go.
Elephant stick pot in the offing (door knock echoes in mosaic hall)
Once in a lunchtime (talking heads poke noses through letterbox flaps?)
Bargain Hunts a freebie. Michaels on the Micky-Takers. Quakers on the Rum
‘Wing it nut my bast advice. Hise up in the cistern.’
Featured
Goldilocks
Big foot mantrapped,
Sasquatch chewing,
blood milk lakes,
hairy sunrise.
Three bears dream
palatable porridge.
Goldilocks sneaks in…
You
know the rest.
Grimbeau 