Hopefully, you’ve found some heaven, on this late date weve leven. for if bliss avoids your every whim, evades your grip lackings a grin. Renunciate, renounce, reject and rest. Relax, respond, resign and retire. Stop, pause, halt and freeze. Something will arrive, God must be pleased. He will provide, he […]
Twentieth of the seventh, Where’s Wendy when the ant in pants arnen’t bearish. It’s twenty twenty, I remember those years, When at five, She started those years. What you got? In those pants of yours? I’ll show you mine, If you show me yours. So what the fuck, Teacher wasn’t there. I […]
Seventeenth of the six, and your still reading rubbish. How gay are you, stuck in your browserige. You think you need, you think you know, what you need, is to put weight on your toe. Reading stuff on the internet, smoking drinking, trying to get bent. What you need is no thing, […]
The numbers are good, the virus is down. There’s still no reason, it’ll turn around. The sun is out, the rain has ran. Now their talking, about their physical distancing plan. The wind is blowing, things are set. Now were just waiting, for the next journalist attack. The intels insults, the flat […]
Hysteron proteron, hyperbole superlative, how far can constants go, before they become related? Its magic squares and magic circles, magic hexigonic structures. Mimicing sounds from the start of time, not having yet found their rhyme. So when I hear the two eighty eight, I knew it’d peaked, they’d be no debate. Then what […]
Seven of the seventh, The Holy happy Sabbath. The sound of the day, Would have to be Fay, An Art teacher I adored and say. She had such Grace, Surely ahead in her race, She gave her best cheerio face. Miss Ursula was best, According to the rest, Had nothing to do with […]
Six of the seventh, It’s raining from heavenith. We’re ready to fight, Ready to stand. Ready to throw pitchforks, At the invisible hand. We’re growing in might, Hardening our heel. Discovering which way, We’re going to feel. Between roof and ceiling, Front-wards or door. The way we’re feeling Is like nothing before. […]
Fourth of the seventh, where’s my present? I’ve gone to ground, And wandered around. I’d thought that you’d reworded my sound. I’ve sung to the trees, Shook off the leaves. Now can’t you tell me please? I’m giving you presence, With undulating sentence. Auspiciously serendipitously pernicious. Those sounds Vulgate, That even gyrate. The […]
First of July, Still asking why. There’s people about, Mass murder await. Covid’s causing such a trap, A chiralic depression constraining my rack. No new pair’s, Just whining and shrinking. Corona corona on the wall, Virus killing old and poor, If someone says it’ll fix the weak, I’m going to spew – it’s […]
Last day of june, Everything’s gone to ruin. The colds set in, so’s has all in’s frozen. Debates not mystified, When the answer’s to run and hide. Watching trending stats, Hiding amongst the rats. Putting you in danger, Murdering your beloved and neighbour. Spreading germs galore, Caring little of their chore. Menstruating […]