Showing posts with label dinosaur. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dinosaur. Show all posts

Friday, 13 February 2026

NONE WILL BOTHER THE ACADEMY




if you ask me
whats the last good film 
i seen

well

some of these movies i watch
make me wonder
what am i doing with my life

the drug dealer from outer space
here for our endorphins
&
the priest thats a dinosaur
fighting the triads
&
the pentagon weaponising sharks now
& on the land too

but if cant write some pith
or paint my shapes & smears

this
is
where
i
land







Thursday, 9 January 2020

DAWN IS



the dawn chorus

is dinosaur revenants

calling
out
again
for
another
fuck





Dawn chorus | Yes, they're twins. Both of them!


from twinsmummy.wordpress.com



Wednesday, 6 March 2019

SOME WEDNESDAY POPS




INTRINSIC NAME ROMANCE

andalusia
corpus christi
&
the milk mountains

bear creek
moses peak
&
the silverlink service
to gospel oak

~

maps make order
make dreams

&
its ok with me
if the same 7 11s there
open
late

in a 
heart warming rendition
of different evening air



GENERATION NEXT

hes sure 
theres hope
floundering up
out the undertow

a dovetail of brains & balls
fingers crossed
touch wood

in
the
tech
heavy
hearts
of 
Generation Next 

~

bluetooth babies
shall OWN
the collateral circles

but he feels like a dinosaur still

his 50s gut
his rabbits foot

every day 
expecting to see

a
motivated
comet
replace
his
dial-up 
sun

or disease like an asteroid
come & mock
the 
pool table rules
mid-game


MAGIC & MIRACLES

magic & miracles

well they always happening 

just
in 
the 
margins

& you need drink-talk in your guts
a mad edge fenestration
satellite objectivity

to
get
you
off the beaten busted road
of hummed drummed material witness

& see
the glitch-clicker

count 
     on 
       up



WAIL

so wail yes wail
wail the blinkers off
at
the
salami asylum slices
of 
miscellaneous fuckery

ring the grief
out the 
singing bells

in the obscene nothing
of 
wednesday 11 AM
blank wall rebar 

that
takes
you
down

& kills dead 

even the home scent
of your plug-ins







Rushan - Milk Mountain | Maybe you can guess why this ...

from televisius at flickr.com

Wednesday, 2 November 2016

BUSHES AND THREE FRIENDS



the bushes

they
dont
try
to sell me 
anything at all

~

the rubbish trucks
on friday morning
sing a dinosaur song
of
man
and
machine

~

the tide mark
on
the bath tub
is
some concrete proof
some surprise relief
that
i
am
made 
of 
something

~

ordinary madness
comes
up
with
the
sun
but wont leave at dusk

no mind what assassinated sewage
passes
for
tv
and
downtime



Image result for bushes

from pnglmg.com