TEFLON DUMP

 

i
am
sad
about
sickness & death
& i miss my friend

said the writer
in
a
plain language jag

clean as a teflon dump

& no blooms or buds needed 

on the darkness branches

to ratify & beautify 

her inevitable fall of bones

 

PILLS

a new lozenge

in stonewash blue

what is it

i wonder

that you do ?

         anon

to the

dull OSDs

& ivory blimps

of maintenance

i say

friend or foe 

in you go

in  you  go

TOTALLY UNFORGIVABLE BEHAVIOUR

so bastard

an affliction
is insomnia

that it makes you
wish that the dark

the days reward

comfort blanket

& old friend 

would just bastard end

ROUGH & FUMBLE TETRA PAK TEAR

 

milkfloats
homey rattle
gone now

that dawn 

clink & dink

now a silent 

plastic twist

in the light 

of a fridge

~

& on frosty school mornings

theyd emerge

out the fog

like a friend

by the tree there

on the corner

that later

was almost home

NOT ME NOT HERE

not me
not here

not left any eu

not building any walls

not me

not here

i am not sure about borders at all


~

nationalist reduction

isolated patriotism

up the 

oppositions sold-out hole
all over

& under 

englands green & peasant land

~

hello denial old friend

set me free again

to see again

the way again

to the amusements

& a simple seaside pier

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

MOANOLOGY 1

yes we got TONNES of free porn now.
on the pcs and phones.
portable porn.  

WHY do we need that ?  

and i seen it all.  
seen all the porn.  
all of it.  
but without really looking.  

i never inhaled the porn.

~

and more TV than we can watch.  
black boxes know our favourite shows.
like a realworld friend would. 

tv -
it really exploded didnt it ?  

KABOOM !  

all the shows a sensation.
another thing you HAVE to see.  
only it isnt.
theyre not.
and you dont.  

~

contrived voyeuristic dramas wearing a mirrored reality hat.  
like walking out at dusk.
looking in all the front windows before the curtains are pulled.  

yeah right - 
in David Lynch land.

~

some shows tho have balls.  
analgesic balls of newmyth and apocryphal truth.  
shows i'd like to live in.  
such sweet safe worlds.  
insulated from danger.  
lightning wands.  
cancelled shows that i'd save that last episode unwatched. 

just so there would be one more.

~

and where do we go to breath like the animals do ?  
the gym ?
our breath is a vehicle for the relentless moanology.  
we all got Firsts in that one.

maybe we all need dogs to walk US.

come mute animals - 
reteach us instinct on the raw soil ground.

from www.tasteofcinema.com

BETTER THAN TELE

i have called the sky
gods turned & moody back
when
i
was
dark expansive & neutered

i have called the sky 
a dishcloth
when 
i 
felt like douglas adams

i have called the sky 
acrylic madness
painted like mescaline
by
dead & hungover artists
when 
i 
was
caught in a sunsets
sliding 
  sign off 
    citrus 
      scream

and
now
in
these 
drugburst sicknote days
in
these
dressing gown & house arrest days
i
call the sky 
a 
friend

&
better than tele

by wendy puerto

http://www.wendy-puerto.co.uk/

MUSIC PLEASE

music please
forest mother
i
called out
to
a
peach friend

almost purple frantic
in
diamond silence
and
sweet recall

WHAT DO YOU WANT!

3 AM

hello 3 AM - i say 

3 AM says nothing

like it woke me for bad news 
its scared to tell

like its my enemy 
and me his
and this is the silence before negotiation

like its my friend
and quiet is ok

hello 3 AM - i say

3 AM says nothing
and
it sounds like an absence

everynight 

3 AM - i say - you always make me want to piss

3 AM says nothing
like we both know there is more