weather or knot

~

weather or knot ( tonk ro rehtaew )



a cloaking, crawling dawn

with croaking hints of frog


misting midland mills

wales is silken veils


of shifting, shrouding cloud

& phantom tangent fog


as sneezing scotland coughs

the peas in london’s broth


but breezes weave by nine

– the west’s a stringing vest


& cats & dogs will piss

upon the realms of men


from looe to timbuktu

until the afternoon


the rest ‘s a shining spell

– as satellites foretell



on the runs

~

on the runs ( snur eht no )

a statue sits in situ
a tasket & – atishoo

as cold as baltic shoulders
a ghoul upon a stool

a pigeon in a prism
as white as winter’s wizard

a ghosty – or a blizzard
& so the oceans flow

from mumbled drums of thunder
’til buckets buckle under

the brown of howling bowel stuff
& mountainsides of shite

i’m inking then of cricket
of bandit men with swag sacks

the speed of a scheming cheetahs
& laser pace of light

warts & all that

~

warts & all that ( taht lla & straw )

piss the pale away
the milk of sopping sunday
i in my cagoule

minstrel of the mist
a frog within the fog seas
newts & shoots of green

laughter in the wood
another weasel pop song
intermittent owl

sleeping shrouds of clouds
the smudge of leaden pencils
pen of elfin then

grey beneath the fade
a ghost of gold october
ghouls a leafen path

see the rings of kings
a toad upon a toadstool
croaking on his throne

meanwhile’s cousin

~

meanwhile’s cousin ( nisuoc s’elihwnaem )

grey between sunbeams
haze between dream’s deep

four jackdaws
in the doldrums of my mind’s eye

the milkman & the postman
swapped moustaches for the day

three pygmy shrews
danced a tango on the patio

lemon curd was spreading
on the top of toasted teacakes

& the grocer saw the ghost
of himself – in a puddle

as a hag in the local rag
married a badger

the courts say it’s illegal
– but maybe it’s love?


rubber chickenpox

~

rubber chickenpox ( xopnekcihc rebbur )


scatter graph parallax
missing gaps, pavement cracks
scrabble babble axe

scrumpled sheet, shuffle feet
scrawl in all – incomplete
shudder sugar beet

onion sun, rumble drum
muted hues, fiddle dumb
pluck a pickled plum

pepper spray, chase the day
string a vest, west away
suck a lemon grey

shrouded cloud cotton socks
roses, hips, dripping clocks
rubber chickenpox

river mist, mistletoe
undertows overflow
scribble as y’ glow




 

thoughts beside the estuary

~

thoughts beside the estuary ( yrautse eht ediseb sthguoht )


rivers can be salty – too
like dry roasted scrotal sacks

there’s a shanty in the air
singing tails of dogs at sea

under skies of mutant blue
grains of sand within my shoe

is this the real life?
is this just fantasy?

egrets aren’t actually eagles
– they’re herons