Showing posts with label genius. Show all posts
Showing posts with label genius. Show all posts

Thursday, 29 August 2024

OXIDISED LIPIDS




poetry - 

wake up

be genius

go back to bed

dont see what the problem is


~


now its afternoon
flat sun & a stale heel
 
& what i wrote earlier . . .

well 
oxidised lipids is too kind










Tuesday, 9 March 2021

DYSTOPIA DREAMING



maybe

just maybe maybe

we ARE all born genius

( i think this with rare 
  & uncharacteristic benevolence 

  maybe they put something 
  in the water today ? )


~


but its Life -

its e x p o s u r e
its hardwired fuckery
the rampant chemical ebb & flood

that so so quickly
subtracts us away

to meatbags & gristle
moaning in the morningpods
at technologys hiccups
&
the dirt 
we put
in the rain







photo - Commuting Channel No13 from the Dagenham Archive


Tuesday, 18 December 2018

OILLESS - TUESDAY POPS




1.

i woke up

& most of it all
was a dream

&
i
cancelled
all
my
plans

that werent bars

deep in 
dusks hug



2. 


like
an
unbaked
potato

sitting on a chair

one lego
two lego

got no hair



3.
 


thru
the
keyholes

theres sparse
electric sparks

keyhole glimpses
all
i
got  

big picture
too vast

survival puts blinkers on
&
pulls shut the shutters




4.

if
only
we
were
only monkeys

with our genius grip
ethically tempered

oilless
with eyes that see

we
would
know
the dolphins by now


all
the 
whale kings




Rare dolphins threatened by boat strikes, fishing gear | WWF

from wwf.panda.org

Tuesday, 17 June 2014

NO BLAME



i wouldnt blame her if she did as she said . . .
i
said
DO YOU WANT YOUR RED CLOTHES WASHED SEPARATE FROM THE WHITE ?
i
said
RACE HORSING
i
said
THE CAT LOOKS LONG TODAY
i
said
BLEH
i
said
an unrecognisable stream of consonants
i
said
______ thinking i already spoke
she
said
ENGLISH IS YOUR FIRST LANGUAGE DUDE ! 
AND YOU WANT TO BE A WRITER ! 
HOWS THAT GOING ?

i lay in the bath tub musing about how
i
really 
wouldnt 
blame her at all . . .

shes multilingual
an actual genius 
and
i
lay
in the bath tub
gazing at my belly hair 
and
how
it
explodes
below
and
drifts like seaweed in clear water
and
when i get up
it
clings
and
looks too much / too wild / too dark
so
i
wouldnt
blame
her
at
all
if
one
night
she
did
as
she
said
and mends me once and for all
with
a
club hammer to the skull




from magictools.in