( then zen )

~

then zen  ( nez neht  )





cherry blossom


in the garden


gnomes explode


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this country lane

~

this country lane  (  enal yrtnuoc siht  )



quivers in a blue cagoule

hum a hymn & wander on

crows & poems peck the head

squawking with this ball & chain


flutters in the moth of june

puddles pool - a splosh of feet

fingers slip as noses drip

buttercups are on the brain


fields of wheat are shifting seas

waving as the thunder drums

mumbles in a shroud of cloud

jumble down this country lane


til the sun erupts & smiles

glow with ghosts & rove for miles

float if roses war with thorns

bee the breeze & sup the rain

( cheers )

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a walk of sorts

~

a walk of sorts  ( stros fo klaw a )




walnut haversacks


clubfoot pathogen


flat pack luncheon box


cloud shroud christening



shotgun michaelmas


singsong cinnamon


dead red herring bone


strobe light pentecost



steam, green gravy train


plastic trouser press


caw, crow squawking boots


tree leaf scatter maps



high-ho, stylophones


windmill wizardry


ghouls in blue cagoules


sun-spun compasses


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inspirational

~

inspirational  (  lanoitaripsni  )






a bearded billy goat

smokes a pipe beside the fire


in an old crofter's cottage

as a weasel fights an earwig


to the death or thereabouts

in the bowels of the woodland


& an owl shats a pellet

so the bright moon blooms

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just another tuesday poem

~

just another tuesday poem  (  meop yadseut rehtona tsuj  )





sheets & shrouds of clouds

brown is england's pheasant gland

sunk beneath this grey


blurting bursts of birds

burble on a gurgled breeze

needles in the hay


shite is on t.v

spiders in the attic feast

eating curds & whey


spectres in the head

chatters, chimes & diatribes

clattering away


weasels prowl the town

spittle spins the village rats

squirrels in their drey


sleep as shepherds bleat

phantoms flap in chapels black

scraps as mantis prey


shades of beige eclipse

stand y' still like river mist

why choose night, tuesday?


as inside hide i

rubber walls & sipping chai

bugger all to say

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quarter past fuck knows

~

quarter past fuck knows  (  f o r  y e t i  &  n e s s i e  )



quarter past fuck knows

weevils on a drunken eve

yawning morning dew


dial a sun, crow toes

spiral like an afternoon

dinosaur at two


bumblebees, breeze blows

robots on a roman road

clocks of cuckoo spew


burble 'erb - thyme flows

flapping as a pantomime

flying back to you

( ? )

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scribble squids a wood bench

~

scribble squids a wood bench  (  a  p o e m  )




scribble squids a wood bench

fiddles still the feet

operas burr the copses

numbers chirp the tweets


blossom prods a noodle

crocus floats the sky

cotton ghosts the welkin

smelting in the eye


teasel pricks a weasel

bumble stirs the bee

burbles in the gurgles

circles in the scree


badgers bat a rafter

pastures lamb the baa

scribble squids a wood bench

spring is in the blah

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