STACKING THE FIREWOOD

& 

sitting upright
in some kind of meditation kip
i plan ahead

plan to stack
the firewood
by the apple tree

& i do

& so it goes

orange leaves abundant

on the dusk lawns trippy green

THRU THE COTTON WOOL

meditation
is some weird animal

a fat monkey
still as dust

unharmed on the meatpile

in the
lion park

~

new lamps 
for
inside lights

raincoats and umbrellas
dumped in the porch

fresh shadows
new pictures
new angles
thicker speaker cable
does something

something

to rewire
the
let-down merry-go-round
and
demon strut
lay-away

~

i am punching
like a baby punches

thru a two block length
of
cotton wool

i am attempting 
autopsy in mittens 
in power cut
pirate mist

~

fewer whimpers
in the prison ward
these days

please expound
my other mind
that half-arsed friendly witness
says

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SHINE ON YOU LAZY DIAMOND

i retreat
in single minded pursuit
of the shoe gaze
to
the
gentle farm inside me
the crops and buds there
and
the 
high of relief

and out the open window
over the lawns meditation
spores
float
on 
evening beams

i
go
stand among them

simply a creature on the landscape

shine on you lazy diamond

i tell myself
shine on

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THOUGHT STUKAS !

i want i want i want
all
my
wants curtailed

or 
simplified

and 
achieved . . ? 

my hunger is western bred
alive for its own sake
so
i
go
practice plastic meditation
out
in
natures calm disorder

i note my thoughts
i breath deep under my ribs
but
my thoughts
tho noted
refuse to be as clouds 

they turn and like Stukas
they
dive
bomb
my 
eyes 

again and again

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