I stumbled across a trough in the Peak District. Not the greatest picture but that's true. & my mind's inclined to think this is a poem already. Bollocks to them words then -How about you ?
Poem
still mainly green
It's still mainly green here, like the contact-less eyes of a jealous monster. & the sky is mainly blue too, like a depressed & filthy joke, yet still 1 ponders how much longer ?
a stupid cult
Several cotton buds in & the wax & gristle was utterly erstwhile but what to do with the rest ? Why, simply worship them of course as small cotton GOD TYPES of sorts, in a shit-big evil temple -That sounds best ...
hitler’s youth
Well, the childhood years of a young Adolf Hitler were sadly somewhat ruined by asassins armed with lasers. Petite do-gooders from our P.C future, not them computers but with futuristic shooters, how he still survived can only amaze us. Incredible ... (Author Notes: just sumit daft i wrote....)
branch out
Branch out like a tree -Obviously, or a bank full of bodies after a robbery went horribly. Branch out ...
electric fence therapy
Beyond the
penultimate
stile
of m’ walk
there stood
an electric
fence,
which I decided
to try
& its voltage
imbibe
on the off-chance
it charged me
with sense
…
& erased
all the shite
so I gripped it
so tight
-Then came shock
‘AAAH y’ cock’
Ergo thence,
reflex robbed me
of grip
plus current
gave me
the slip,
as local livestock
laughed
at my expense
…
(try again)
september, day 1
Stone the crows & sparrows!
It’s that September now,
& with a distinct lack of fondness
I clearly remember how
…
It robs us all of Summer
as a sly-fingered bugger,
beware the repeat offender
September is a member
…
10 books to write
1. Starting Stuff For The First Time (a beginners guide) 2. The Dairy of Samuel Pepys 3. 1,578 THINGS TO DO WITH AN EGG TIMER 4. Skim Reading (at a glance) 5. The Bumper Book of Artichoke Jokes 6. Spooky Ghost-Owl Tales of Great Bittern 7. Buddha, The Boyband Years... 8. The Pop-Up Book of Saucy Welding Anecdotes (comes with free safety visor & gloves) 9. War & Peas & 10. The Incomplete Encyclopedia of EVERYTHING
a good game for a saturday
Let’s toss a coin then
to finally decide,
tails you live life
heads you die
…
Tails you run free
& forget all this,
ooh, without cheating
heads it is
…
Sorry x
rocking chairs for courses
Well,
rocking chairs
for courses
endorses
odd forces,
which unravel
smockravelled
like most abstract
golf courses
…
Furthermore,
they wobble
& are moon-inclined
to waddle,
plus pretend
they’re part-stoat
& lob cobwebs
at ghosts,
but occasionally
it’s just wankish
twaddle
…
That’s the trouble.