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the arse of zen ( nez fo esra eht )
…
jack o’ lanterns jump
phantom wafts in twilight fly
from the farting marsh
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the arse of zen ( nez fo esra eht )
…
jack o’ lanterns jump
phantom wafts in twilight fly
from the farting marsh
…
~
in reply ( ylper ni )
…
probably yes
but otherwise, no
sticky toffee pudding
with vanilla custard ice cream
twice – both times
in a travelodge car park
almost certainly
but pencil in a maybe
underneath the beams
of a blue new moon
the mandible jaw
of a saber tooth tiger
the eighty eighth of may
’til the forty fourth of august
only if you blow both elbows
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light a candle ( eldnac a thgil )
…
when the world’s a swirling whirl
dive the deep & seek a pearl
( squirming worms beneath the skin )
yesterday’s today again
singing of a baked refrain
( leaping beans within a tin )
close y’ eyes & count t’ three
mrs. plasma’s shining – see
( then the vicar’s knickers spin )
as the phantom even’ dawns
& a farting farmer yawns
( stroke y’ toes & twiddle chin )
breezes whisper under breath
let the doctors dance with death
( light a candle – let’s begin )
it’s the riddle of the night
spark the dark & watch a sprite
( weaving on the out of in )
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rock ‘n’ roll stuff ( ffuts llor ‘n’ kcor )
…
slate burger buns
marble barm cakes
granary granite baps
obsidian cobs
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lettuce there be light ( thgil ereht ecuttel )
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shine, my little gem
like a rocket flares the air
icebergs lie ahead
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thrown alone ( enola nworht )
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x marks the spotlight
up in the rafters
flapping with phantoms
& pipistrelle bats
barking at moonbeams
soon is a peewit
possibly lapwing
– when will it rain?
pounding a rhythm
sound in this schism
scrawling from normalzzzz
them of the gone
pardon my languish
franglais & spanglish
scratching the drift
of a plank – with a twig
splitting like atoms
peas or bananas
shifting like poles
– not the cats or dancers
whistle as she’s tilting
sploshing like a birdbath
speak a twisted tongue
’til the seed is dung
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only 7p poem ( meop p7 ylno )
…
paper plane tickets, please
pickled peppermint tea bags
pissing pluto in retrograde
post-school pupils dilate
pews of pupae in lieu
peanut butter sandwiches
pandimesional panpipes
…
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mid-morning’s revenge ( egnever s’gninrom-dim )
…
as my trusty hose
flows behind a drystone wall
coffee bladders all
…
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the horned odd ( ddo dernoh eht )
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strawberry jam
setting like cement
settle down clouds
september whispers
whisk like an egg
silver stream ripples
purring with purple
heather in patches
eyes on the gold
old english oak leaves
rowley’s treehouse
see how they rhumba
over the clover
waltzing with walnuts
bungalows buzzing
bees in the kitchen
ring then saturn
bells in green chapels
knell like gwyn
chaffinches chase
tales of a comet
if the walrus falls
build back butter
beans, cups ‘n’ balls
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the couplets cometh ( htemoc stelpuoc eht )
…
out the river’s mouth
from a seaward south
bounds between the leaps
like a salmon creeps
or a bear awakes
where the air is snakes
from the thicket’s throb
& a chancer’s gob
springing as a lamb
as the damsons jam
on the sodden earth
kicking clods of turf
rocking like a chair
in the western air
horsing with a wheeze
on an eastern breeze
or a northern wail
scree beneath the veil
where the crow’s a dove
pairing like a glove
from another time
in the life of rhyme
so the poets pen
of a pickled then
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