Monday, 6 June 2016

SPRING EVENING, FEAR ON THE FROZEN PATIO




World is almost POSING

like some movie monster
before the kill . . .

or

like
it
was
told
to 
think about what its done

like
its
a
tyrannical tyke ticked off / riot act read
and
sat on the lowest naughty step

or

like 
theres GUESTS coming soon
and
its
playing-up is just BALLS
  
and
its this long held every-breath
that
i
stand in / bare feet magnetic on the patio stone

a frozen scene / a weird kind of calm 
comforting ? not quite . . .

i might have walked into a painting
of
historys last crumbling cookie

and i go in
and i sleep some
and i know now
that
tomorrow holds ugly showbiz in high office
  
  Again / Duh
  
  but 
  MORE 
  so - dystopia spreading in salami slices

and
Worlds troubled soil
is
dry - uncrying and overmined

sink-holes and newspapers and the cloud
ready
to
soak
up
all
the
blood 



from www.ramseyrobinrye.com

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