2 faces like thunder but presumably the silent type inevitably clashed. 2 faces like thunder in the absence of lightning cloud-head smashed - with an anti-climax (!) ...
Author: resarfpoetry
haunted scarf story
I bought a haunted tartan scarf for 2 quid in Oxfam in bonnie Highland plaid. It's DRY CLEAN ONLY plus comforting - aye homely - heather stirred I'm glad when clad. But the ghost is terrifying, The End ...
in defence of oct
October is clearly Glaswegian & has 8 tentacles with a seasonal heart to boot - autumnal aorta - wood misty ventricles. October has a cousin called Mezentius & a solitary neighbour called Matt both are marred by dark hearsay embroilling a radish - but October would never do that ...
autumn as haiku
Autumn leaves falling on the ground & all around fucking up the lawn ...
mucus on the mind
Yes slugs really are growing larger that 1 you saw was real - all 12 & 1/2 foot of spineless slime at 4 A.M in a field. Yet most folk don't believe you dismissive thoughts of warped & funny - but them rats are getting bigger too & something's gotta give 'em a run for their money ... ******************************************* Author Notes: inspired by a true sighting
polio
No Polio has never been a hatchback or an explorer so ignore the above & scratch that. But staying on the subject it may well be a game depending on how the blurs are lined & the traces of sane in the brain ...
separate waves
Having agreed this heliotrope had at least 10 minds of its own, we re-attired our duffled coats & trundled our separate waves home (s) Wheruponst 1 conversed with the souls of the very nearly cursed, ate a nectarine, ran an ice bath then buggered off to Bedfordshire as all energy dispersed. They on the other foot ate soot, & watched some LIVE abstract mime shot put. No one really won. Apparently it was shit ...
lunchtime
Like Manna from yon skies beyond its best before date, it smells a bit funny but it still tastes great - life's a risk. Or like Angel Hair in a sandwich or perchance a floury bap, it often vanishes prior to consumption but it's a delicious risk is that - go for it ...
soul searching stuff
We're soul searching, we're seeking out & foraging for lost obscured souls, who reside in nooked crannies & socket bolt holes. - 'There's 1, get the net' ...
if feet had ears
If feet had ears & them ears could hear then what would they listen to ? Beyond of course the sound of the close by ground & probably sole music - what would they listen to ?
resarf poetry 