SIGNIFICANT TIME IN HISTORY, A DISINTERGRATING SKETCH POP OF DIMINISHING RETURNS

living thru a very
significant time in history

curfew cluster-fuckery
AIs join the military

one rule for all

consistent message

youll be lucky . . .

in these poundland lockdown

zig zag days

~

generation defined

paradigm shift

ingrowing toenail
& all the rest

& the red berry bush
is culled
but unkillable
outside our quiet windows

~

  take the train

 take the bus

   no carping 

    no fuss

 ( unless grandmas on there

   & only before 9 or after )

~

  hands

     face

 mace

  knees & toads

     knees 

      & toads

     two worlds

   two faces

     one track

 two traces

   & implode

        yes 

      implode

~

  moon shot

    pot shot

 fancy a suicide dram

      from 

    the 

       silver spoon ?

  blitz spirit

   innit !

      innit ?

    blitzed spirit

 more like

&

any sympathy for the arseholes

      of celebrity LA . . ?

from spectrum.ieee

FINISHED

  like
raw clay
roughly
shaped

like demos
     the lipstick killers

           &
     another green world

like preparation sketches
    &

   my instagram scribbles

of
all
the styles & disciplines
what i like the most

its that

which is 

not entirely

from amazon.co.uk

DIAGRAM OF THE LANE 1

sunday

after dinner
we would walk up the lane

farmhouse 

mad house 

boarded-up house

the horse on the gas land meadow

pigs to look at

& we wedged our toes 
in the stone walls crumble

~

abandoned

chalk pit 

rail tunnels 

& 

a castle gone

 

wars iron 

leftovers-

in a 

bramble tangle 

they rust in peace

~

grandad 

collected 

footy pools

a win for him

would have meant

legoland for me

from pinterest.co.uk

GRAFFITI IN MY UNDERPASS, MEMORIES REVENGE

friend fucker phantom foe

boasting snarking larking

in encouraging rage

i miss you all
&

still hear you all

you graffiti'd my underpass a rainbow

~

  you

itch my bantam elbow

in the cough syrup night

  

  you

tickle my sick moonscape

all the brick wall day

~

  well-

its memories talking

taking cold revenge

 

old neurons dancing again

in the activity gulf 

tired boundaries gone to mist

in the function creep

of a locked groove 

hypnagogic blur 

he said-

things are getting formless

& they are

from huffingtonpost.co.uk 
a dali-style dreamscape of tired, rundown bodies 

created by the st. louis post-dispatch's tom borgman in 2004

BRITA FILTER PANTS

the skyscape is
thug boot bruises

a mirror ball moon
makes up the stars

my oasis is long dry
is a gulch of IOUs . . .

no - of UOIs 


~

i plug my holes with them
to slow the soft dyke leak

& 

change out the 

brita filter 

saddle stitched 

in the gusset

of my custom 

crazy horse 

under pants

from thestonetrust.org

image by Nick Aitken, DSWA-GB Master Craftsmen and Certified Instructor.