Poetry Blogs (2017, whimsy)

A little fun and whimsical nonsense! Anybody remember Peter Sellers reading 'Balham Gateway to the South?'

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Pigs might fly…

Who says they can’t?

Is there an omniscient

oinker monitor float-

ing in the same tree?

Who has the right

to tell watchers

who dream

the impossible

that pigs might…?

In deepest despair

we need hope,

need dreams

to fall back on.

A competitive spirit…

Who says we can’t?

I need to soar

above my world

sometimes, believe

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21 gallons to Kristiansund

here I can piss like a journeyman

with the eloquence

of a tattooed scream a

cast-off, sport smart, council queen

21 gallons to Kristiansund

I don’t understand

21 gallons to Kristiansund

21 gallons to Kristiansund

here I find myself worthy of an unequal lack

of an outcasts working weekend chance

with a mind fumed on zero

none shall...

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Whimsy . . . Silly . . . Written whilst waiting at some lights lol Writer At Play My sign would say As I'm sat quite still In the middle of the Roadway Wearing matching Boots and Hardhat Slightly armed, with paper and Pen in hand; I'm a one man traffic jam making band Whose got something to say, And you're going to listen, Cos I'm sat in your way . . . I'm in total control. Have a...

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Nothing too serious. The deep, underlying message is thus:

Rob likes ducks.

;)

Honestly I came across you first

In a Chinese menu stuck to the

Notice board in my first student flat

Wrapped in pancakes and dripping in fat.

And now I wonder if I had chosen

A different menu from the notice board

How different your life would have been,

Feasted on ...

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