Friday, 20 January 2012

The rope in my mouth

Not the ginger red tom cat
Not the railway nazi
Or boozy Bardolph's rose nose

Not a donor - blood or sperm
Organ
Related to ripped royalty
Reverse to my perversions

Not typing in a Cuban bar
Renting a shack
A capricious dog owner

Not knocking over milk glasses
Moving to Nassau
Penetrating virgin's
In their 20's

Not a dab hand
A silver bullet
Accelerating behind the wheel
Of a '78

Not behind tinted windows
Blasting 'The Chronic'

Not roped into
Fallopian tubes
Daytime drinks
Doing reps
(Lie)

Afraid to get laid
While hitchiking
Jump into a 18ft deep pool
(Lie)

Not there
Respond through text
Callus Calls

20 or eaten
By stomach worms

Not eligible
or legible
Brazen
Or at the school gate

Not idol
or residing in birth

Not in pictures
or numbers
Maybe through
medical histoire

Not fluent
Or what they could
Sense.

Sunday, 15 January 2012

Beware

The window boxes of Paris

The overwatered soil drops

Mashed into rues

Topor’s landlady

The Metro bums

Bats shacked up

Under Hôpital Broussais

Parle in a guinguette

You visit others in air flight

And the nouvelle France café

Transforms into a noodle bar

They don’t want you

In the plm hotel

And this blvd is part of

A Maze.

Wednesday, 21 December 2011

Soap Banana Condoms

The skeleton pear
Two matches 69
An abandoned list (soap banana condoms)
Tainted Pastilles
Top bottles
Lost Anandin (Extra)
A festive Robin
Rods Cones Double Cones
Dim light dollar
The strap snap
Names of staff

Tuesday, 13 December 2011

Bulb

I guess I have to do this
My sexless bed
Incompatibility

Is like
Balloons we let loose
As kids.

They go up
And they’re gone
And as the crescent held place

I decided to go
Silent lighting
Cigarettes instead of bulbs or a lamp

Problems seem ineffective
When no one’s in
And it’s church mouse quiet.

Smoke trails
Mouthfuls of
Plum Brandy.

Tuesday, 6 December 2011

Top Of My Head

Liquid limo wrong turn
Blocked in and backed concern
A pale driver
Empty passenger seat
Uncorked bottles thrown
On Broadway
A street

Away

Two clowns
Rice and noodles
Go after la belle
Lisa
And la belle Normande
In penury
In plaintive breaths
They pick at a carcass
Discarded in season

It is seasoned

They come
From dark to
Flick and get me
Outta bed and
Putting the brandy back
Carry a black sac
Hot water scrub
Pulled out of my mother

Relived bloated childhood.

Monday, 21 November 2011

You Masturbated Me?

Squeesed nose pose
Pacific monolithic
Adam's apple pie
Sliced twice

Turned out turn
No feet on the ground
A flat road opening

Head of rain
Bow tie season
Parades of air
Raid the ark
The paired animals
The lone gun jogger
Before black sea biscuit
Breakfast

Why is this uncooked lobster
Now a telephone?

Saline plain sailing
They talk of my drinking
But not my thirst
And tongue town
This just turned woman
Pale and vowed asks
'You masturbated me?'
From futon lottery
Back to missing 25
Of a £££££££££

The seahorse comes up to boil
Rolling in Manray's yellow yolks.

Sunday, 20 November 2011

Albumen Afternoon

A surprise albumen afternoon
During large glassed Czech beers
Served by a tan in the banana basement
And through online id and ego
Keyboard depersonalisation

It's easier now to ignore
Without a horse
Or doors on the car.