PICASA MADRIGALS, SPIDERS & HOVERFLY

FLAT WORLD FALLING

when 
the 
right
becomes
the 
middle ground
then
the 
left
falls off
the flat
of
an
unscienced world

from en.wikipedia.org

DREAM OF A NORTHERN TOWN

i dreamed of a northern town
run by a moody michael gambon

and a woman there
was a movie cliche
sucked back into her old ways
behind a beaded curtain
just when she thought she was out

again she guards old lags keys
for rent money
molestation protection
and
an
old and tired sun-faded thrill

her hairpin elbows
resting eternally 
on a 
railway sleeper bar

and i was some kind of new face
fixing a plastic stick-on speedo
on the dashboard of a childs go-kart car
while some hired hood
some borough market lee marvin
was mocking dylan thomas
saying
deaths dominion ?
thats just deaths opinion
and wondering aloud
that we dont weep
with weakness and relief
at
the start of nights curfew
and 
the sweet nod of dawn
that 
comes in confectionery colours
over
the 
factory chimneys
climbing column
of 
writhing rising 
snake-like smoke

and

well

come on

hang about ere

what right do these dream faces have
to rap and tap me on the chest
while 
i
am
only
resting ?

what right to assume my guilt
when ive no back story at all ?

i was born here
i try to cry out
born working
on this dusty
bugsy malone
garage floor

but
then
everyone 
but
me
is
gone
away

like some door is shut and sealed
in wakings first reality aches

and
i
am
left
bereft and anxious

and then
in a rush
relieved

relieved in the sweet nod
of another dawn

thats all the colours of confectionery
over the low and homey
bungalow roofs 

from layer cake / cineplex.com

POOR EFFING EVERYTHING

tv 
is
UNICEF
malnutrition
famine
deforestation

regular everyday horror

all from Somewhere Else

then
a huge glitzy ad
for
make-up
and
a huge stylish ad
for
a
hatchback

poor fucking kids
i think
poor fucking world

wishing i could pop out for some light
go out and quickly buy some right

for
all
the
poor fucking kids
and
the 
poor fucking world

does it count
if we cry on purpose
in
our
hi-rise land ?

from en.wikipedia.org

WHA? POP TRILOGY

i got suckered 
into
reading news online

instead
of
Writing
the
world
Right

now i am FULL
and
have
to
go shit it all out quick

~

under a crossrail brexit junkie moon
i 
wonder - 

what of all those misc objects
from
my
past ?
all those plastic things
i 
touched and held ?

landfill

theyre in landfill baby

under a crossrail brexit junkie moon

~

it bothers me now

ill and sick and a shadow

that i am in no condition
to
tackle endtimes
or
weather the apocalypse 

like
i
always
thought
i
would

from www.thischristianjourney.com

MORNING HAIKU

coffee on soon as

skin-pop insulin in cat

do
this
right
way
round

ULTIMATE WERDS DENIED

shake World
shade nearer 
to 
Right - write clear Werds that stick ? 
spark-off Clear Jazz in the homebrain ?
NOT 
with The Big Daytime this GREY and Black GAPING -
low heavy mood / sideways smudge beams / supressed sunlight
shows
puppies / bunnies / baby red blooms - EVERYTHING
all
sinister

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