thoughts on doors

~

thoughts on doors ( srood no sthguoht )

door light

portal pouring

door way

matts as maps

door staff

rods & ringing

door bell

knell intruders

blue door

enter berries

green door

spring an ingress

red door

exit pandas

french door

so bonjour

door creaks

speaking hinges

door talk

of a morn

fire door

flaming gateways

door mice

hatching rats

door nobs

sticky wickets

door slide

skidding pivots

door jam

sugar sweet

door knockers

nest breasts

b.s poem

~

b.s poem ( meop s.b )

brussels sprouting

byzantium sneezes

bromine smokescreens

broccoli soliloquies

breaded scampi

bedhead sentiments

beltane semaphore

blackbirds swirl

badgers singing

bouncing sound

blowing, smoking

blue shoehorns

brainwave saturday

bigwigs scribble

brontosaurus sorcery

bullfrog shih tzu

logs

~

logs ( sgol )

chopped in bits ‘n’ blocks

sleeping like a winter copse

rowan, oak & pine

~

pen another then

squirming worms within a book

ash becoming ash

~

as the trees are stumped

floating & un-flushable

– that’s the captain’s dump

~

see the blurring words

– look, a comet comes for thee

tails for the annals

~

shapes of apes & bots

time’s the slime of onion skins

all the whirled’s a stage

~

signing in & off

crossing boxes with a tick

over & noted

piddles, riddles & patches

~

piddles, riddles & patches ( sehctap & selddir ,selddip )

parping in a bubble’s rub

parsnips, pegs & tentacles

pardon measles, teasel wood

feather freckled festivals

further, swirling galaxy

fudge the smudge of spectacles

bees upon a bumble’s breeze

trees – the sleepless sentinels

middle eight & taper on

pandas, pan & pastor john

with a nod from trad-anon

swans upon a wander’s yon

hecate & marzipan

stringing harps & ventricles

penning then of yester-when

martians, men & vegetables

a bit of a poemz

~

a bit of a poemz ( zmeop a fo tib a )

love is like turpentine

i am not an osogoth

strawberry jam

when the goblins are upon us

akhenaten’s armpits

extras whisper rhubarb

dancing with the ants

on a magic tartan carpet

quarter to coot

when the moorhen is clucking

two loose shrews

& a broken egg timer

bonce upon a wonky shelf

never cross a shepherdess

it’s good to see bees

in mid-october

curtains time

~

curtains time ( emit sniatruc )

iron & bamboo

corded acorns drawing you

as the sun crawls down

~

thermal furls of net

panel pairs plus nineties hair

eyelets on the stage

~

rod pocket & pull

table top, power shower

flicker, twitcher, beef

~

velvet, linen, silk

valance, pencil pleat & sash

they all call your name

insomnia & out the other

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insomnia & out the other ( rehto eht tuo & ainmosni )

bobbing on a hilltop

sober as a gnome

roving under twinkles

drinking milky tealights

see the bright of cat’s eyes

rabbits, voids & plasmoids

eating after eight mints

at three-oh-three a.m

then, beneath the moonbeams

catching luna’s ray daze

swimming silver pastures

( grasses pass as seaweed )

up before the early birds

up before the worms

up before aurora

larking in the dark