Showing posts with label oil. Show all posts
Showing posts with label oil. Show all posts

Friday, 12 July 2024

THATS MY ENGLAND




damn cockerel
he bought opposite
needs oiling
needs a new battery
needs the chopping block

i am on my knees
in my mind
when i hear it

now someone 
is shouting 
bless you
after
every
cock-a-doodle-meh

& thats my england
right there







Monday, 27 June 2022

BLUEPRINT VOID FILLER




the hatchbacks 
slept on the blacktop 
& go to work now 
under june sun

we are between heatwaves
& the wheelie bins 
are scattered 
in the wake of vans

the news is bad / i am scared
ever it was / but more so

the cat rolls in soil 
the soil is very very dry

my emergency solar radio combo 
charges its capacitor 
on the window sill


~


fug you the soldier said 
his chest wound bubbling again

& all the dry teats cough air 
into the famine mouths

& all the fat teats belch oil
into the unexplored godzilla sea

this is the end my friend
can you picture what will be ?









Tuesday, 21 June 2022

APOCALYPSE WALLS






  & 
  the words of the prophet
  are written in oil
  on the apocalypse walls
  & segregation halls

( & 
  were delivered
  in report form
  to the white house
  of the 1970s )

  & 
  whispered in the sound of silence

( & opec talks . . . ) 











Friday, 13 August 2021

A PLASTICS BOY



a son of oil
  &
a plastics boy

  hidden & sore -

acne in a patchy beard

~
 
  & 
time sleeps & time flies

when creation
  is afoot
  is alive


  ebow frisson in the stereo slide













Monday, 18 January 2021

DELIRIUM TAPAS VOL1

 



  penny haven juices   
  a gin mill town ago  

  rainbow oil in the gutter       
  aglow with machine flame flume  


  ~  


  the blunt windows square peg  

  thats the interweb            

  & its full of round holes     

  pun intended                  











Thursday, 12 March 2020

ABDICATION GLUE RAIN





CURRICULUM VITAE

im there

in the shadow

abdication
on the to-do list

king
of
my machine




CHILDHOOD GARAGE FORECOURT

struggle pup
lapping at the
rainbow puddles

out there trying
in
the
oil
slick
rain




FORENSIC ANALYSIS

one
day
long ago

i think

an excessive steamy bath

undid
all
my glue







Royalty Free Silhouette Of Wet Naked Men Pictures, Images ...

from istockphoto.com




Tuesday, 3 September 2019

HEADLINE FRAGMENT POP I WISH




long time 
struggle-pup
artist 
provokes a masterpiece
of 
oils & abrasion

caterpilla dozer dynamited
before
smashing 
old world hand chipped stone

a real saint
on 
every night homeless sandwich patrol
five 
chest freezers
full 
of the makings
fill 
his humble home





Brush fire destroys bulldozer, firefighter escapes injury ...

from wptv.com


Wednesday, 10 October 2018

POP #1010



your wet motor 
approaches byproduct obsolescence 
in 
the 
loam of mechanical dawn

hail the fickle union
of fantastic wahey

bleak oils weak future 
must but forgive us now

and pull up another chair

for another soft meat side order
naked
in
the
complicit cafes continuum spiral
of 
neon nostalgia happy days 

gimp limp disguised
in revival shoes



'Happy Days,' then and now - Times Union

from timesunion.com

Friday, 20 July 2018

HELPLESS




oil prices rise
or falter - whatever

papers are filed
alwaysset your watch by them

and his coffee gets cold
and he needs to piss bad 

thinks
it
gives
him
an
edge - the tiny-world weirdo

and hes
helpless
helpless
helpless

on this dirty jem spiral
whirling and twisting 
thru 
s p a c e 

to

        r
w    e      e   ?
   h




Man of Steel and Full Bladder by LauraMaligne on DeviantArt

from lauramaligne.deviantart.com

Thursday, 25 January 2018

LIKE A STONED BUTTERFLY




he 
left
his judgement & neuroses 
his paranoia & cirrhosis 
in gladstone bag
with 
his phone & credit rating
in 
the only working 
train station locker
east 
of
constantinople 

and hes laughing now
laughing like
his hearts beating

and hes announcing love now
in awful latin 
all alone
to the ragged mountains
broken glass peaks

he was worn dull 
with rushed tai chi
and hr penetration

but now hes reaching for now
far from the
information
capitals

hes immersed in the composition
hes immersed in the oils
hes part of the technique
hes brush strokes & whirls
hes blown on the plastic winds

hes as naked & nothing as nature now 
and now hes letting now go again

flitting fickle & deathless

like
a
stoned butterfly





Image result for stone butterfly

pic from serendipity-crafts.com

Friday, 21 August 2015

BAD JUICE



dead dinosaurs 
left 
20Cs
accelerator juice 
we
alchemise
into
mass kipple and hunger for same
leaving
brittle undying plastic like heart clogs
that
fucks
with
the
water table
fish
mecury
and
food chain - eat the wind 21C
and
the sun

 from burningdawn.com

Monday, 1 December 2014

HATCHBACK HEADLINES



hatchbacks 
burn in masked riot backdrop
tear gas
barricades new war on high streets
old globe 
in heavy shop sickness seeks cure
pixel
light of future faction arrives
headlamp
signals seen in high tide beach mist 
priests
claim Evian rain miracle
second 
gear wheels revolt against cash slick
honey
trap struggle of workers ennui
doctor
spots pilot lights in coma eyes
babies
wail heard inside earth hurricane
haunted
bugler hollers in dishrag dawn
youths light
rubber tires and hydraulic oil
bonfire
of electric numbers sold out
ebay
offers life beacon for peasants 
judge rules
deep sleep ending alarm clocks rude
billboards
pocked with new graffiti sores 
public
to pack overnight toothbrush bags
to 
end 
at 
last
bomb babies hungry on the death tv 




from theneedlessofwar.blogspot

Saturday, 13 September 2014

SILENCE 3



and
under the ghost-park mirages
the deaf administrator
punches enemas for dirty oil

overtime armour
herds opinions written on boards
into
kettles kept on simmer
where the
steam writes headlines
in condensation 
on englands bathroom mirror


make-over puppets pose
and burst like balloons in place of promotion
rehab is demographic expansion  
and
any integrity is met with quickly forgotten surprise
and exclusion
from the train-seat hot-gas rags

millionaire hijackers are invisible sideways
disguised in own-grown legal smirks
for opening-hours bank jobs

palms open and out - ALWAYS
cos
it all went up their sleeves
years ago
anyway

and
deaf administrators 
rewrite any laws they break
when the safe is being broken

dont you hear
their

distilled barks made for 
the
back-pocket media ?



from theenglishblog.com




Friday, 13 September 2013

POP OF OIL


tethered to 
the world
with
citrus fibre
habit
tv
and
an urgent quill

soft bean
on
blackgold eden