Homo sapiens (Remove filter)
Where's the boy? Choir: Where's the man?
Boy rhymes with man. Like boys rhythm men. (Or does it?)
OR DOES IT?
Like HOMO likes SAPIENS. (LIKES)
YIKES!
(a Latin IMPERATIVUS): anima, ANIMA, anima, ANIMA
(where's the rhythm&rhyme?)
I didn't like BUKOWSKI (CONFESSIONIS, CONFETTI)
Where's the boy? Choir: Where's the man?
Where's the chorus? Where's the chorale? Where's the HOMO SAPIENS?
Tuesday 18th August 2026 11:13 pm
Up the Garden Path [a response to JD's "Like a Night in the Forest"]
The question posed in your last line is a most important one and is the subject one of my pet hates.
I am frequently preached at – rather, gaslit - by my local authority and various entities, about being “environmentally responsible”.
Yet the very same so and-sos encourage my missus to to put the so-called “waste”, produced by weeding and thinning out flowers, into a special green bin, to ...
Tuesday 22nd July 2025 11:05 am
Mermaids from Monkeys
In 1842, there was
a travesty called 'The Fiji Mermaid,'
composed from the torso
of a dried monkey corpse fastened
to the tail end of a fish--
Megaphoned mouths
of carnival barkers touted
the splendor of the
so-called 'genuine' mermaid
and seduced willing suckers
'born every minute,'
to dish out oceans of hard-earned money
just so they could gawk at the mocking
man-made monstrosity.
Monday 22nd March 2021 5:12 pm
NHS Reform
As Homo Sapiens crushed the
Neanderthals so robots have got our
Measure its a matter of time before the
Take-over then no more humans
No death those endless crude
Diseases a
Historical blip and naturally
No health means no NHS
Imagine the savings!
Just an on/off switch where the
Mouth was no
Stone Age ventilators or
Expensive buggering about in
Intensive care...
Wednesday 3rd June 2020 10:54 am
Bigfoot
I’ve left my clomping prints on every shore
since Africa was Eden in my youth.
The sand will bear my dent for evermore.
I chewed-up gum-trees with my baby jaw
and bit the dry red heart with my first tooth.
I’ve left my clomping prints on every shore.
Europe roused my growing thirst for war.
Her spirit fired me up, one hundred proof.
The sand will bear my dent for evermore.
...
Thursday 10th December 2015 10:17 am

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