Thursday, 29 April 2021

FOUND LIST 6

 


linux

pillow cases

call pdsa

edit lists

win

email james ellroy

text all

remember ?

tidy desk

back up

i like jam (strawberry)







photo Mashville Skyline from the Dagenham Archive

Wednesday, 28 April 2021

DREAM FUDGE POP DYLAN

 


the point of your brother
is to be not like you

bob dylan says to me

hes in his albert hall suit
hair nashville skyline short
&
he runs the bath taps
&
he stops the bath taps
&
he repeats this rhythmically

giving the plug hole
his interview stink eye

in the border town motel bathroom
we had crossed the manson desert to see


~


i dont think
theres water
here to spare
but

theres feedback sneers
on the dusty wind
coming in the open window

the thin curtain a wagging skein rag

so i keep my voyeur counsel
as bob is sprouting 
a blonde on blonde bouffant 


~


i dream-think i know i am dreaming

&
it takes the bite
out the ache of the cool

&
the dont-look-back backstage clash
of the zeitgeist invention tension









photo - Speed #54 from the Dagenham Archive



YOU REGULARS KNOW THIS / BONUS RHYME



birds chirp
in the red berry bush
dawn & 4 pm

you regulars know this

they chirp - fuck me
             eat this
             etc

~

no matter mind
who did or didnt
sign the
shortfall nuclear treaties
or
pressure pledge
to the climate commitments

~

the birds chirp
dawn & 4 pm
until i report otherwise
&
sit comfortably
if you can

till you cant anymore


~


theres only one end to this

said the mountains to the trees

the cutlery monkeys call for opiates

lets give them back to the sea






photo - Firmament No4 from the Dagenham Archive





Monday, 26 April 2021

SITCOM EXPLORATION VOL 3 & 4



build them of grit & balls

let the dark truths
scream
out
the
tv
cave

ridicule the very firmament
in 30 minutes of satirical art 

please


~


be a crazy mirror
not a middle england filter

no laughter-track 
no soft-sap sop

show us we ARE twats -

please

thats freedom


~


but its a moral fudge
    thats
    melted & pelted down
    thru the lock-on tube

    they throw it at you
    after-thought style

between hatchback & soda-pop ads
between family bank & getaway ads


~


show us we ARE twats -

please

thats freedom







photo Re-Up #4 from the Dagenham Archive


Friday, 23 April 2021

DREAM FUDGE POP COHEN

 


leonard cohen 

rode a lion

big as aslan

in from the nodding corn

&
thru a street  
of 
caveat-heavy dead

~

& 
new york 
art deco
kerbside 
furniture-finds

light as buddha 
compassion poesy

lined his sentinel wake









photo - Garbage Flare from the Dagenham Archive


Thursday, 22 April 2021

WE USED TO RHYME / RUBY ASHES AND THE WONDERMINDS




we lay like lushingtons
beneath rubys crown of splinters
& roses from summer slumber
turned her lips to frozen winters

the summer & its rain
combined her cool choices
& sang sweet sad disdain
on the earths breath & voices

despite the fire & the air
her body holds only water
we are landmass lost in mist
with autumns only daughter

the white peaks of winter
mock summers muggy troughs
one is in the others hand
promising spring & loss

in the day & the night
the wonderminds call it out
louder than the fifth angel
in the sunshine & the dark


~


theres burning & a glow
the fickle flicker of flame
theres two faces on fire
ruby ashes is her name

the only difference
between the love & the pain
is one is the other
& the other is the same

in the first taste & the last
bump bump hearts beat the same
mouths dry with nervous ashes
as our wonderminds go insane

the only difference
between her land & our sea
is our air & her water
are where each other should be

our handling of the meat
& our touching of the soul
will live forever together
if ruby ashes forgets her role


~


the only difference
between our love & our pain
is it hurts to be in love
& love loves to breed in pain

the last stab & first loss
bump bump hearts still pump the same
tears wet on rubys lashes
yes our wonderminds gone insane

ruby claims perfection
so we prove her perversion
& if we knew her soul & shoes
we would treat her with aversion

slowed & agitated
needing ruby to come to us
& with doubt but in memory
ruby comes without much fuss

she invades to surrender
red carpet of red ashes
a surprise night for our shoes
before bloody dawn crashes


~


close rubys heavy calm
is an eye away like anger
seems to be soothing our pain
but she moves like stranger

the wonderminds are looming
over ruby whos believing
in myxomatosis & acid rain
& the lives no ones leading

unaware of our power
smiles sabotage success
its mean & its tolerant
to dance with worry in our breast

so the blood & the sun
ruby ashes tastes them both
we stumble & fall on feet of brass
fathers undead son is the heavenly ghost

sounding to the depths of hell
rubys music rises to deaf gods
mans neat & portable ideas
are written with flame in the floods


~


ruby ashes has the keys
to both our life & our death
'i am the first & the last'
ruby ashes smiling said

ruby is the people
& her wisdom dies with her
upright man laughs in scorn
at the east wind blows inside her

ruby ashes gone now
& we take a long lone walk
down the empty corridor
time used to fill with talk

the skirting & a plug
mock wonderminds from below
for ruby has gone out now
leaving us stranger & low

pressure of modern life
& the fiction of abstention
is power to rubys teaching
then theres the bromide connection


~


& demon bromide comes
angry when we drink the coin
our laughter & our screaming
demon bromide binds into one

& if she takes our arm
her fingers sound the alarm
because ours is the danger
& ruby has bromide calm

& her hands & her hair
tangle up wonderminds in fear
for ruby is with bromide
& they know that we are here

& monsters from the sea
count their horns in disbelief
take bromide to the blue depths
leaving ruby free to speak

but wonderminds are insane
rubys lost the angles
& touches our naked brains instead
with cancer & sweet angels






photo Tech & Trees #4 from the Dagenham Archive






Wednesday, 21 April 2021

FOUND LIST 5



our neon vegas horizon

quiet degeneration
with a fork stuck in it

the nights cliche mask

backlit sepia compass

black mirror (not tv - art)

leather

beans

take soup out the freezer

bleed the rad








photo Scaffold Blob #8 from the Dagenham Archive

Tuesday, 20 April 2021

BRAIN REPORTING IN




thinking about hubris
the things leather makes

dire straits in my ears & land

& i wonder if californias 
gone earthquake shopping yet 
for rubber japanese foundations


~


an image flickers 
like a super 8 reel
of a cut-up speed freak
scrubbing his doorstep 
with vinegar from a dog bowl
& the same raggedy toothbrush
all day every methedrine day

his lover hides his despair
in the outline of sun-up surf
 
his hopes stashed on a chisel edge 








photo - Outline from the Dagenham Archive




Monday, 19 April 2021

DREAM FUDGE POP BOILERMAKER



the barmaid
  she was queen 
  of the boilermaker parade

  she had killed a man
  with a poison round
  of atlanta fanta

  in pittsburg 
  in illinois
  in the aleutians 

all across the usa


~


  she confessed her crime
  to a relative of mine
  never scared at the time
  that he would ever tell

& out of his tree
  he only told me

  you see -

  he drank too much wine
  deep in the dream time
well 
  if he hadnt
  he couldve ruined 
  the sandmans dance & rhyme 

& anyway
  mercy the sandman be







photo - Texture Tree #7 from the Dagenham Archive



Friday, 16 April 2021

FOUND LIST 4



close & heavy

but wind is light

the blanket of early curtains

the arrival of bats

wings over black lawn

its feet

its animal heart

its shadow blimp

dishwasher ?

mend m4

name ALL the cats







photo Corrupted Shape #14 from the Dagenham Archive




Wednesday, 14 April 2021

DREAM FUDGE POP CRIMINAL DUO

 


she & he should be only friends
she said
to properly contain their criminal intent

&
she was catalogue happy
&
he was movie sad
&
their life was a badland teardrop


~


their
epilogue texts
thumbed from
prison yard bleacher
balloon-drop cellphones

regretted nothing & saw everything

both smuggling in drugs now
for 4G data
library privileges
&
a time-out oblivion nod






photo - Freedom Glares from the Dagenham Archive




Tuesday, 13 April 2021

FOUND LIST 3

 


space exploration (not me)

the glow ?

photo the birds
in the blue expanse powder

toy town & top hats

coffee run
coffee run

raw meat pie bomb

dawns silver blades

the orange is scarlet & white

short term silicone bath plug

mock normcore







photo Sky #112 from the Dagenham Archive



Monday, 12 April 2021

DELIRIUM TAPAS VOL 15

 


&
joyland machine is waiting
in the night squad ward

if you luck out
before you cabbage

i hear it gives 
a sense of freedom
&
an epic kind of calm


~


well -

its ALL just 
one un-plug
away no ?

squirrel away
metaphor ammo
for before that long night is done








photo - Pot The Black from the Dagenham Archive



Friday, 9 April 2021

SITCOM EXPLORATION VOL 2

 


silver screen faces
tired or abandoned

play a grandparent
in an easy chair
for easy laughs

oscar or not
maybe they were close 
close enough to cry

method effort abandoned
with the oil crisis

in an easy chair
for easy laughs







photo Re-Up #2 from the Dagenham Archive



Thursday, 8 April 2021

FOUND LIST 2



read the paperwork
&
prepare for call

5.30 pm

mind thurs

charging bank

coffee

brain

check notes
&
enjoy the process

granny chair

service camera

wood






photo Fuzztown Scaffold from the Dagenham Archive






Wednesday, 7 April 2021

DELIRIUM TAPAS VOL 14

 


previously
self-evident
recognised
absurdities
are fact now

internet killers 
ready their rented vans 

sparkies tape
on the b&q 
billhooks grip


~


theyre all somebodies heroes
in 
crabapple echobubble fucknut sphere

martyrs to madness
singing the delusion blues

satellites indifferent
to the atlantic cables 








photo - The Lineup from the Dagenham Archive


Tuesday, 6 April 2021

PERFECT RIPPLES & REAL TERROR




i make perfect ripples

never seen

in the cannonballs splash


~


real terror 
is in the 
naked sunlight

we are tricked by its gold

the shadows are old hat for horror

come on
admit it -

them old shadow horrors 

are old friends







photo - Refuel in Texture from the Dagenham Archive


Friday, 2 April 2021

SITCOM EXPLORATION VOL1





sometimes sitcoms DO something

something to SUCK you in

like you live next door
live in the flat above

but your sofa couldnt be more wrong


~


masses need their opiates
i wouldnt stamp on that

a few 
i want to live in 
too






photo Re-Up #1 from the Dagenham Archive