deep in yon forest dwells the marzipan man formed from sweet nutty witchcraft stay away if you can he has a marzipan body marzipan face & hair 'cause he's the marzipan man beware - beware - beware ...
Art
the truth about wombles
underground - overground wombling free the wombles of wimbledon hybrids they be part badger - part binman one third something evil an escaped experiment they exclusively eat people ...
inverse urban mithras
you're an inverse urban mithras in a retail park car park at night bringing the darkness back into light ~ ( resurrecting a bull ) ...
note to shelf
note to shelf aye i put you up myself with the skill of a donkey & that's why you're wonky note to shelf please don't be insulted as angles breathe life but you should have been consulted ( i'm sorry ) ...
( space is growing )
shat that space is well beyond our understanding each time i peep up from the blinds it's still expanding into what? shite knows we haven't a clue but on a good night the mind expands too (x) ...
another wonder
where would we be without wonder ? ( a wonder ) those wonders define who we are oh where would we be without wonder ? ( another wonder ) there's no way we'd wander that far ...
apples ‘n’ pears
as long as there's apples well there's always pears they're kinder than apples to be fair them pears care they lack the sheer arrogance all apples possess so far from being inferior yes pears are the best ... ( author nodes; but strawberries are still better than raspberries - let's not get carried away ... ) { the end }
stit shicks
patrick webber made it up in the bath then later told alexander handstand for a laugh now alexander handstand is a gullible soul which aint in any dictionary yes on the bollocks rolled so alexander handstand nattered with that denise quiche who contacted the tabloid press then in due course - police thence the tabloid press went shit-ape oh those vultures often do as we're all innocent until guilty or near enough but everyone knew thus it must be true ... (the end)
warning signs – alarm bells
warning signs - alarm bells the songs of enya death knells entrails - chem trails ingrown toe nails vintage steam fairs - hiccups then lightning struck the bishop oh warning signs - alarm bells foretell with reason mean well ...
white socks under sandals
i'm still too scared to wear white socks under sandals pulled up to my knees for fear of bastard judgement from a variety of angles in this so-ciety oh no doubt them gingers would stick their bloody oar in then yell YOU'RE GOING TO HELL so it's odd socks 'n' trainers aye a different form of strangeness no death threats yet yes all is well x ...