Showing posts with label winter sun. Show all posts
Showing posts with label winter sun. Show all posts

Thursday, 17 December 2015

MOVIE POPS



1.

  sane hindsight 
  comes
  slow as winter sun
and
calls
the 
monsters of our minds
rampaging
clumsy
and
disjointed - daftly destructive
like 
b movie beasts
  
  built of dim fantasy and ancient nightmares
  they
  need
  no provocation 
      to
  let madly rip red fog


2.


movies create worlds

  alternate 
  ant hills
    of almost friends

  inside
  a
demographics narrow appeal
twisting sense
  and
forcing reason
into
a
neat coda
for
simple shutdown hours

    OR
    they
    cut
    thru
    the
  crap and crust
    and
expose our naked lunches


Misery F**k 
from stevebenedict.ie (Misery)

Thursday, 17 October 2013

ON HE GOES . . .


the early winter
sun
shines
on
rain stains

and how sadly . . .

belt up poet!  jessssus

wot about the wars and the bomb children
that
fell
off
the
front
pages?

wot about the relentless bash and thump of mornings
that
get
in
you
without
permission?

wot of the illusions you MUST hold true
or
else
all
is
a
real
hard 
nothing?

not more sad sun/more autumn nostalgia

time
to
put 
your
balls in the fire again