And We Died
Had a flower
Joy and pride
Didn’t water
And she died
Bonsai bonsai
Light on petal
Perfume grows
Sunken trace
All that stains
This aroma
She remains
Set in Amber
Fossiled ghost
Silvan sepulcher
Polished resin
Come undone
Had a bower
Sweet restorer
Be unconscious
Cork on water
Light on petal
Joy and pride
Fossils ghost
And we died.
02/06/2020 - 03.33
Thing and Thang.
Tear my hair out
DNA
I am printed
Like a movie
Kieslowski cut
Up in bits
So uniquely,
17 edits
He’s my métier
We are nopposites
Thing and thang
Not in opposition
Tracing the liminal
Equanimity mission
Isn’t it better
Rub a doc leaf
On that stinging
Netflix rash
Thing is lazy
Thang is brash
Call me Thursday
On your bean can
String me out
And along
I will sing you
Like a frog
Keep you jumping
All night long
Pouring vitriol
Thing bad thing
In the windmills
Of your clanger
Like a dirt bike
Or a moonbeam
Like the lady de agreda
Bio locating
Mystical city
Blue nun sharp
Thing thing thang
Sister Rosetta
Rosetta Tharp
Swing out sister
Blazer harpist
Tear my face off
Japanese fairy
I am painted
By the council
David Hockney
Cut and blew me
But for pleasure
Not investment
I am canyon
Cubist rude
Picasso blue
The ice is fracking
When the drugs
Set fish alight.
06/06/2020
Rain
Sky unlaced
Her broken stitches
“I come from space”
Washing away
Dissonant morbidity
Dissolving
In the knitted pattern
Of soft scratches
Patting skin and leaf
Drinking herself
Like a whirlpool
On Orion
Perpetual
Transubstantial
Murmur rumrum
Awkward peace
Reticent
Draining
Anatomized
psychic pips
Of erudition
Intricate condensation
Orogeny’s balm
Drip drip drop
Thank God for annihilation
File under pop.
31/06/20
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Pic: Marina Shakleina
Like a gash
See you flicker
cloud of mist
I could touch you
Like a breeze
All too see through
Indescribable
As my languor
Maladroit
Encapsulated
By the absence
Of your ripple
Excruciating
Intangible
Like a photon
Penetrating
(O my skin
Turns poppy red)
New dawn fades
I am driven
By those X-rays
Generated
Like a gecko
Clutching prey
Extra sensual
On a bad day
Wolfsbane tendril
From day one
More than moist
Extropic channel
Turn the doubt up
As you watch
The tidal rite
Let the bass riff
Fiddle gently
I accept
Abandonment
Like a battery
Sufficiently charged
See you flicker
Shooting star
I could touch you
Like a gash
All too palpable
Accidental
passion victim
Crucified.
03/06/2020
Cheated
To hell ya how I feel
To hell ya what i think
Spell it on disgracebook
Spill my blood in quink
One and twenty pop Sox
Bathe in Bolshoi Balls
Meet me in the stairwell
Walk like a mannequin
This is for you sir
T’isn’t for him
the truth hurts yeah
say it again
Hidden like a jemmie
In a blackbird pie
To hell you how I feel
Everything’s a lie
Queasiness et al
In the world not of it
Pinch me like an apple
Your thieving makes me vomit
This is for you
It isn’t for them
This is the truth
say it again
Vy are you cheatink me
Vhere’s your sense of honour
Dispense of 10 commandments
morality, hope and anger
This is why the badgers
Of remonstrance hector
to the pit of stomachs
Litigating blobs of coconut
Feigning contrition
Instigating flummox
This is for you
It isn’t for show
This is the truth
Don’t you know
This is forsooth
It isn’t for men
It isn’t for youth
It isn’t for them
It isn’t for her
It isn’t for ze
You are the liar
Truth set free
I won’t lace your shoe
I won’t lick your butt
There’s no redemption
In you buttercup
Righteous resentment’s
swollen me up
In spite of intentions
To keep it shut
This is for you Lord
It isn’t for men
Never a true word
I’ll say it again
Tell the new world
I’ve had it with them.
04/12/20
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