splodge it & scarper

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splodge it & scarper ( repracs & ti egdolps )

pluck a plum as if a lute
topple not saturnal crowns
flap away the fruits of may
blather nuts & gather nouns

up before a fall asleep
scrawling like a spider scribe
thinking like a kitchen sieve
live ‘n’ letters diatribe

when the hen’s a pecking pen
& the goblins gobble grapes
she’s a lizard lottery
mistress of the apes ‘n’ scrapes

i, the spillage idiom
riddle eight a choral clue
like a leaping salmon flies
brief is butter finger too

spilling bags of magic beans
dancing ants in pantomimes
turning topsy terpsichore
tossing ’til the wanker rhymes

see a sea of seven stars
strut a pheasant’s rusted gait
then the garden gargles green
giz a wave – & oscillate

h a i k u s

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h a i k u s ( s u k i a h )


awthorn hornets horn

helicopter happenstance

horus’s horseshoes

niseed axis

apocalyptic anus

apple avenues

bex icicles

iridescent incubi

in between igloos

ittiwakes kissing

kaleidoscopic karma

kangaroos kayak

nsung unicorns

uzbekistani uncles

ultraviolet urns

auropod songbook

semolina semaphore

sonic saucisson

microdosing not dossing

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microdosing not dossing ( gnissod ton gnisodorcim )

woodland wanderings

sucking on a murray mint

      or a lemon sherbert

      ’til the temptress tingles

two spoons of sugar

in a milky mug of tea

      a whiff of hibiscus

      the brush of a nettle

dustings of doc leaves

& whispering codes

      licking the backs

      of natterjack toads

the crystalline grains

of the seven seas’ salt

      the upturned tip

      of attis’ cap

tipex flashback’s

from the clearasil years’

      swigs from a flagon

      of fizzing ginger beer

little sips of calpol

drips of acid rain

      dancing on the tongue

      as we face the day’s dung

topic on …

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topic on … ( … no picot )

glass man syndrome

the second punic war

pewter utensils

wednesday afternoon

peppermint creams

the secret moons of venus

tuesday teatime

sub-atomic particles

mayfly in june

avocado toast

gestating gerbils

colonel mustard’s cress

troughs upon upland

toothpaste stains

banquo’s goat

& the battle of jutland

( in no particular order )

mid-july’s musings

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mid-july’s musings ( sgnisum s’yluj-dim )

sing within this mirror land’s
inner-state of flux
rivers shrinking like a quack
– not the stuff of ducks

see the normalzzz spawn emerge
spot the tourists lark
where are they in january
when it’s cold & dark?

hiding like a hidden hand
sucking crumbs of bread
then the tossers barbecue
feast upon the dead

when the garden’s eden-esque
& the thicket’s thick
marmalade’s this snaring air
where the wicket’s stick

night is lurking like a nonce
creeping by the daze
but the hawks & raptors soar
catching gamma rays

buddleia’s a flame again
butterflies – a moth
summer weaves, the woodland heaves
’til she buggers off