Poetry Blogs (Aug 2019)
You were languishing in your supermarket prison,
surrounded by your companions wearing Mexican hats.
Googly eyes pierced their flesh with thick black moustaches,
drooping and glued underneath.
I rescued you and your fellow inmates from your humiliation.
Today, you sit proudly on the studio desk lit by the sunshine.
Your fleshy leaf-like pads have stretched out into the room with ...
Sunday 25th August 2019 8:04 pm
Also by Jill Ashforth:Rainbows Of Hope | Bach’s Preludes And Fuges | The Time Traveller | Echoes | Feeding The Birds | The Cat Who Forgot How To Miaow | “Fuck you.” | Bodies | Doorways |
English, a language, rich and refined;
All too often, boggles the mind;
The plural of goose is geese;
But, the plural of noose is nooses?
Fellow poets, help me please!
Two mongeese? Or two mongooses?
Sunday 25th August 2019 7:50 pm
Also by Chrystel Roberts:just ducking around! | “Sorry" Is A Sorry Word | Different but Equal | Give a dog a bad name... | Tick-Tock | #wonderful | Beneath Beauty... | Heartbreak and Toothache | HELL, NO! |
All of Beethoven's music I truly adore.
It is something I have to come back to for more.
It reaches my soul more than anything else,
And it comforts my heart when I am by myself.
In his music he shares every part of his life.
He gives us great strength when once there was strife.
He shows the triumph of his spirit over adversity
In remarkable sonatas, concertos and sympho...
Sunday 25th August 2019 7:35 pm
Also by Stuart Vanner:Poetry and Me | The Sun | Indiana Jones | Feelings | Nottingham | James Boswell | Jack Nicholson | Personality | Time | Trust | Philosophy for today | The Story of Our Lives | Summertime | Autumn | Drink | Geniuses | Sweet Contentment | Egalitarianism | Obsession (OCD) | Depression | Trying Times | My Wishes | Friendship | To Harbour a Feeling | Nature |
Three little sparrows came across my way
Church bells ringing in the air of dust and speed
as the night falls into the day
and the fall whispers to the heat of the city
The sparrows turn into light
when they leave the ground
and start their flight
at the crossing of darkness and bright
I follow the birds
The smoke of a finished ...
Sunday 25th August 2019 7:00 pm
I always knew deep down inside the sunshine was only a semi-permanent thing. Who knows what the forecast could bring. Some days the sunshine shined so bright it kissed my skin, and warmed my soul. Were other days, a dark cloud with an antisocial overcast hid it's comforts. Leaving me like a abandoned flower just wilting away. Who really knows why the sunshine was hiding behind those dark heavey cl...
Sunday 25th August 2019 6:57 pm
Also by Amanda Ann;:The Simple Ways | Off To Rocky Veiw For You | Little Ones Of Mine |
Always favoured theory over theology,
Followed the facts and not the mythology.
Cold logical heart burns a hole,
But fairy stories never saved a soul.
Medicine and science can’t explain,
How final release would ease my brain.
Above all of us, there's an eternal truth,
That when life ends, the dying ends too.
Sunday 25th August 2019 5:33 pm
Also by Rob J Mann:The View From Castle Hill, Almondbury | Storm Coming | Festival | Elapsed | Leaving Platform One | Incarcerated | School Reunion | Losing 'It' | Wasted Trees | On the Edge | Cat Fight | All My Own Work | Wild Insomnia | Suicide Note - Death of Insomnia | In Cahoots | Dear Roger | Wildflowers | Billy the Hero/Bedtime | Silent Witness and Silent Witness 2 (Supernova) | Get Real | Revolution | Yes Minister | Spin on This | Primeval | Indian Summer | Phoenix | Leaving My Love |
Here's the science bit... the left side of the brain is where visuals and imaginative ideas are constructed and so....
Is someone being misleading
Telling tales Oh So deceiving?
With every word they utter
There just ain't
Still searching for the truth
But not a single trace
One thing that you must do
As soon as you'v...
Sunday 25th August 2019 5:04 pm
Also by Ruth O'Reilly:Giraffe | Always Intertwined | You only see it when you slow down | D.I.Y An Unfinished Love Story | Brother Leaf | Brexit Poker | Lost Meanings | Escaping Writer's Block | ConVERSEation | Seasonal Variations | Death Card | Glass slipper | Karma | Tarot Reader | Save your poem | Full Moon Rebirth | Deal or No Deal | What I learnt from a tree | A Poetic Heart | Awoke | Thinking Man's Crumpet | Moth in Moonlight | A Dating Conversation | *Tramsendental Love* |
Where is the magic?
We all start out knowing magic.
We are born with hurricanes and whirlwinds,
oceans and galaxies inside us.
We are able to sing to birds and read the clouds
and see the destiny in grains of sand.
But we have forgotten the magic
and we feel without compass, alone and desperately,
only selfishness, only pain, fear and darkness.
But, magic of love has nev...
Sunday 25th August 2019 4:33 pm
Also by alexis karpouzos:YOU CAME IN TO THIS WORLD: ALEXIS KARPOUZOS |
Song of togetherness
Saturday,24th August 2019
What do you think of love?
in its depth
with the heavy breath
does that invite?
the urge for a hug
and make feet to dig the ground
I am unaware of the kiss
that brings shine on the face
love is to bring
a blossom and sing
the song of toge...
Sunday 25th August 2019 4:11 pm
Also by Hasmukh Mehta:Trade war & globalization | Gentleness | Freedom means and | Let it fall | In perfect tune and | Full of illusions | Go a long way | Insult to none | No easy life | Women have | Bind the country | Mind is mirror | Death spares none | With no one | World shall witness | Dark repels | Falling from tree | The role to play | The romance river | No status but | Inspire and get inspired | Peace ambassador | Towards sunset | O,My holy land | Flowers with fragrance | No time for change | Holiest of the holy | Action and actions | let the wisdom | For the centuries | Inner voice | Dissension within | Sanctity of life | Love happiness | Love the nature | The sword | Her unforgettable nature | Poemhunter | Waves rise | The difficult art | Peace drive | No fault with self | Her voice and | Dreams are | Earn the respect | By history | As true human | Peace-real moment | Smell sense |
Don't scream so loud,you'll wake the dead
I'd rather that they stayed in bed!
Sunday 25th August 2019 3:45 pm
Also by Zoë:I'm trying bestie | The move | Sleep paralysis' defence | Shots fired | Shots fired |
A new chapter
For me and you
So is you
All sounds well
Where to restart
Hello, Hi or greetings new
I wish what you want, i Knew
Soul searching, forever renew
Hold my hand
Sunday 25th August 2019 3:34 pm
Also by Do.RoThY:Direction control!! | Take care!! | Conversation!! | Flight of success!! | Anguish!! | Confused!! | True love isn't a good thing!! | Tired!! | Heaviness!! | !! | Silent attack!! | Ocean of love!! | Goin' shoppin!! | Don's poetic blight plight!! | Desires!! | My Knight in shining armour!! | Figure out!!! | Gratitude in attitude!! | Let them flow!! | Eternal love!! (deepest confession) | Puzzled!! | Sleeping my pain away!! | Promises to keep!!! | Lost it!!! | Flickering hope!! | Funeral prayer!!! | I am happy!! | (untitled) | Delighted!! |
He stopped himself from leaving today
went to the pub
put the blade away
He stopped himself from Killing today
shut his mouth
he’d got nothing to say
He stopped himself from feeling today
opened the bottle
let his demons play
He stopped himself from loving today
in his scared to death for them
Sunday 25th August 2019 1:41 pm
Also by Wolfgar:Swipe left | In Defence of Insomnia | Miʿrāj | The Tree in My Garden | The Lazarus Tears | Lanterns | Beyond The Fringe |
A heavy shadow in my heart
In this darkness I did start
To slowly drift and then to sway
And now I have been swept away
On a journey far and wide
A quest to find the light inside
The truest feelings of them all
Staggering, tho not to fall
I seek to know the truest love
And from this darkness rise above
To free my heart from shade and blight
To find the purest, whit...
Sunday 25th August 2019 1:34 pm
Also by Lisa C Bassignani:Dirty Little Secret | My Catalyst | Don't Sell Your Soul Part I (re-post) & Part II | Trouble | Whoa |
Who are you?
A you who has locked yourself away.
Are you vengeful?
Wrecked by pride?
Do you recognise your own face in the mirror -
this new man at odds with the one I used to know-
the old you would have rejected the man you appear to have become.
But it is not within my heart to reject you.
How can I cast you aside?
You, who meant so much to me.
You, who wou...
Sunday 25th August 2019 1:02 pm
Also by Kate G:Gentle activist | Sadness | Antipathy |
Atlas has fallen to his knees for heavy is the burden of Man
And the shoulders of the Earth quake and sway under the burden of Man.
The shoe wounds the soil like shame wounds the soul
And his own mother's cheek scathed and mangled under the heel of Man
And little Wild-Girl-Shrub tamed and trimmed, confined in a concrete corner
Now the air smells of pine and essence of life...
Sunday 25th August 2019 12:21 pm
Also by Mae Foreman:Divine Sacrifice | Appeasement | Well Enough | M15tak3s- A Whateverette |
I still sneak an unsafe peek at,
Dangerous only to myself.
I can't help but wonder
How far this plane will travel
Before you realize
That I am already in the sky,
Miles and miles and miles
Away from you,
But still close enough
That your words
Have not ceased their echoing.
Sunday 25th August 2019 12:19 pm
everything paused when you waved goodbye
just going to work
every possible tragedy occurred
on the empty sofa cushion
on the arm of the chair
where one of your hairs
waved and cast the slimmest grim shadow
bella on her bed
pudding-eyed and half asleep
chewed a clump of dirt
from her forepaw
and flit tongued
it to the floor
the coffee un-poured itself from the cup
and I was suck...
Sunday 25th August 2019 11:51 am
Also by Devon Brock:The Magics | Nature Despised | The Folly of Straight Black Lines | Gray Twists Across Veins and Ribs | On The Kindness of Strangers | The Rule of Thirds | On seeing a photo of an old friend now stricken with ALS - for Laura | Copernicus Shrugged | Rendering A Dream #3 | The Drawn Curtain Ways | If I... | Flint | At Clark and Belmont | Forgotten Sloop Dreams | To Edna | Splattershot #2 | Splattershot | The Sage of Devil's Gulch | Breaking Bread | How Each We Taste The Morning | Translation | For The First Time | Fifteen Miles | Sunset Music | Held Waters | The Lure of the Past - Rejected | A Dull Blade Needs An Edge | Plains Navigation | The Slow Waters of our Love - Ghazal | Selling Ladders for Scrap | To Tracy on our 25th | Random Thoughts on Rocks and Algae | No Shields No Gear | Dreaming of Boats | Responding to an old friend |
I see the fingers of wind
Feeling through the quiet leaves
Stirring them to motion
Teasing them with freedom
It reminds me of the potent saying:
'La petite mort' - 'The little death'.
One of the best captures
Of fulsome orgasm
That I have ever encountered.
'Vive La France!'
Sunday 25th August 2019 11:26 am
Also by Cynthia Buell Thomas:Wood Pigeon | The Poetic Pit | To Smite! | SQUIRREL | Peek-a-Boo Blue | The Steepest Street In Town | Social Respect | Old People | 'She's a Prostitute' |
There was always someone in town
who stood out from the crowd
he was the Town Character
most small towns used to have them
until TV came along
and made everyone the same
but back in the day
there was always one person in town
who was a character
known for his long hair or odd dress
his weird opinions or non-conformity
he was they guy who would not fit in
Sunday 25th August 2019 11:01 am
Also by d.knape:Little Lizards | Time On A Platter | Google It | Putting Him Away, a Poem by O.L. Buzzerd | I Phone | Broken Hearts | The F Word | Zombies | Like Trees | Problems | If You Enjoy This Site | Kids On A Beach | One Marble | Losing It | Conspiracy Theories | Roadrunner/Coyote | Finding Places | Thunder | Password | Mom's Birthday | Out To Pasture | The New Version |
She sits on her lonely bed
with a cigarette in her hand
She feels the acid in her belly
and sweat across her forehead
Missing the pictures on the wall
and the happy days gone by
Thoughts run through her head
and sorrow fills her heart
Missing the painted dreams
she is lost in her world
Bearing the old burdens
and scars that won't heal
Taken by the mist of her pain
she longs for better...
Sunday 25th August 2019 10:57 am
The time has come
We need to talk
It’s OK... just say it
Oh, how it hurts
Let’s let it burn
The flames the smoke
Let’s breathe it in
It will turn to dust our sins
Let’s have our new beginning
Sunday 25th August 2019 10:36 am
Also by Julia:Future | Chocolate | Trust | Prince |
I'm having twins ,heavens above!
Ahead, much joy,amazement and love.
Suddenly my pregnancy is a double delight,
Can't wait to see them together in their cot at night.
Will I give them names starting with the same letter?
Rhyming ,matching,soundlike might be better.
Lots of questions cross my mind,
Will their finger prints be the same kind?
Will they share a secret language ...
Sunday 25th August 2019 10:26 am
Also by hugh:Fred's Dilemma | Celebration | Slow down you drive to fast! | Paralytic Patrick |
Hold hard friend and give your attention to this oft rendered tale,
In truth I share it with thee for tis one ignored at your peril,
As we sit here happily ensconced twixt warm hearth and cold ale,
Let me warn ee of the dangerous temptings cast by the the devil.
First look at the ale that be there in thy hand,
And recall the times it crept upon ee til recollection had died yet,...
Sunday 25th August 2019 10:03 am
Also by Jason Bayliss:Sitting On The Shores | A Childhood Nonsense Rhyme From Where I Was Born | I Hope | The Tempest | Sing Me To Sleep | Acceptance | Riffing On Divinity | Sentinel Of The ZZZZZ's |
Cat Beats Gecko
and her skin is translucent as I
Will her into being, so many
planets that numbers
transcend like five eyes
blinking for the last time…
… there is an island where more horrrors
than you could humanly conceive occur, are
occurring this very moment but
draining a swamp is a lot
more dangerous than you think;
for the lizards come out dry and snappin...
Sunday 25th August 2019 9:34 am
A Toilet for Daisy
We recently had the privilege of hearing long-standing WOLer and bovine expert Mr John Coopey share with us his knowledge on how to DIY artificially inseminate our pet bulls. Thankyou for sharing this knowledge with us Mr Coopey. We enjoy a bit of bull every now and again.
Inspired by this I sent my Muse to trawl our cowsheds for inspiration. I specifically tol...
Sunday 25th August 2019 7:59 am
Also by Don Matthews:Party Tricks in Bali | Poets Should Have Standards | Why My Monty Python Audition Was Unsuccessful | Bipolar Fragments | Playful Shoelace Ha Ha Ha | The Laws of War | Hip Hooray | The Americanisation of Australia | Bipolar Mania's Two-Edged Sword | Dedication to the Rose of WOL | Poet's Blight | Manson – The Smell of Evil | McMansions | It's Sunday in the UK | Brothel Planning (just a thought) | Jungle Law | I Am Your Master, You Are My Slave | The Cult of Cosmic Buzz | First Efforts at New-Age Poetry | Resow | Boris Has a Problem | Gloria Laura Vanderbilt | This Aussie Rhymer. What Are We Gonna Do? | Biggo's In My Dictionary |
Heat lightning flicker flashed
paparazzi in fog drop draped dark
flash bulbs pop thunder
distant and static then
Morning rain rhythms
Rain is silent as it falls
pooling puddle gulp
leaf drip plip
splish splash splosh
at the end of its drop
We wait unknowing
the sound we'll make
after our descent
Sunday 25th August 2019 7:21 am
Also by Adam Rabinowitz:Everybody is Writing Love Poems so Here's a Country Song. | Compost | The Times...Are They a Changin? | Parting | Room for Regret | Summer's End | Good Night Moon...not that book. | Pronoun | Olympic Mountains | Desert Landscape | Dedication Page | Travel | Upon Hearing of an ICE Raid: we want the country back | Thank You | Consequence - A Sestina | Weightless | A Question | Dance |
In an organisation where there are too many leaders with best leadership qualities, it's difficult to judge the best solution for any problem. Having intellectuals is a blessing not a bane, if the right method is implemented inorder to achieve the targets.
To cut the long topic short, i will directly come to the point. Without wasting much time, we shall now analyse the best way to combat a dif...
Sunday 25th August 2019 5:52 am
Also by Ghazala Lari:I HAVE A DREAM!! | Harmonic epitome!!! | Education System of Today!!! | WHO AM I? | A stitch in time!! | Hold Your Fire | Women Empowerment |
How do I love?
Wondered the struggling eyes,
As sun's rays reached the pale face,
Into another morning of inquiry,
Whether to carry on or linger,
From, perhaps, a hope for two souls,
That had no home,
Looking and searching,
For, if haven was impossible,
At least a shelter to thrive on,
But to only provide what it needs,
One must let go,
For hope to live...
Sunday 25th August 2019 5:43 am
I’m sorry that I can’t bring myself to like the stories from the book you’ve been reading,
in all honesty all I can see are empty words that are misleading.
Late night arguments,
and even later apologies,
could this really be the pinnacle of conflicting ideologies.
Brown sugar coated lies,
wearing a sweet disguise,
frowned upon by the broken,
trapped behind those beauti...
Sunday 25th August 2019 12:48 am
Steel sharpened to a razor point, used as a blade,
On a day when I was a boy, you a man,
Shards of glass stain still this young boy's blood -
Try grabbing the sharpness of glass as you fall,
Bloody hands sliding down a wall.
At this moment held in perpetuity
A thirty-second item on the local evening news
Framed in the mind of the viewers by stereotypes of blame:
Sunday 25th August 2019 12:31 am
Also by John E Marks:KAFIRISTAN | Writ in water | GLIMPSES | Ordinary lives | They're burning Amazonia | The Resurrection of the dead | The pharmacology of shadow | Above: the Vaulted Sky | Al-Andalus | A permanent loss of happiness | A home I never had | VORTEX | Dark Star | On the Brink | Hearts are thrown at Strangers aren’t they? | STUTTERER | Sonnet | A BOTTLE-NECK BLUES | Moon, moon | The beautiful Cathars of Languedoc | The Last Judgement | THE SNOT-GREEN (WINE-DARK) SEA | HOLY BROKENNESS | A continuing chaos: An American fugue | Under the Moon: An American contrapuntal | i.m. Paul Leon | a wuthering whispering wind | Rhapsody | The season of the witch | Echoes of history | A blackbird sings on Bluebird hill | John Keats 1795-1821 | An old-fashioned sonority | At the wedding of the dead | REQUIEM |
I used to work with a guy called
Dent whose sister’s name was
Pru – she went off the rails when
she over spent which was hardly
very prudent. Dent went to Kent
whilst Pru cleaned the Gents to
pay off all the debt collectors.
Pru now lives in a caravan and
rues the very day her marbles
went – and Dent lives in a tent
somewhere near Brent – I guess
Saturday 24th August 2019 10:28 pm
Also by Philipos:BELLS | DING-DING DING-DING | OPTING OUT | TRAMP SHIPS | LINES | WOODBINES | SILENCE | (untitled) | LILYPADS | SCRIPTS | HI TECH SOLUTIONS | GULLS | MARBLES | ANTS | SCENT |
So like I was telling you, I’ve always considered myself as something of a MOTW but recent events have shown that even I can always find something new to learn.
Take Ben. He’s just started working on a cow farm and he was telling us about how the cows were inseminated.
“By the bull” I hear you say; and, strictly speaking, you’d be right. But not normally by the farmer’s bull.
See, he b...
Saturday 24th August 2019 10:27 pm
Also by John Coopey:TRIG'S BROOM | BORN TOO LATE | THE SLASH APRON | RITES OF PASSAGE | THE LAUGHING POLICEMAN | THE TATTOOED LADY | "FOR THESE" SAID THE FATHER "ARE THE THINGS A BOY SHOULD KNOW" | SITTING NEXT DOOR TO BORIS | A WOMAN'S RIGHT TO CHOOSE |
My first is in teapot but not in kettle
My second is in iron but not in metal
My third is in win but not in lose
My fourth is in sport but not in news
My fifth is in rhythm but not in tune
My sixth is in April but not in June
My seventh is in single but not in double
My eighth is in danger but not in trouble,
What am I?
Saturday 24th August 2019 9:32 pm
Also by branwell kent:The Things We Do To See Each Other Naked | The End Of The Affair | An Everyday Poem | The Youngest Son Wins Again |
there was no answer.
I cross –
stain hath followed.
Saturday 24th August 2019 9:15 pm
Also by Chaz Allen:Cataclysm | Butterfly | Bound | Birth:Death | 3 a.m. |
Poem 159 of 230: WINDERMERE - SUMMER 2001
(TUNE - IN THE KEY OF C MAJOR:
C2 F3 G2 F3 D1 F3 D2 C1 C3
B2 G3 F2 A1 G3 B2 C’1 C’3
C2 F3 G2 F3 D1 F3 D2 C1 C3
B2 G3 F2 A1 G3 B2 C’1 C’3
C2 F2 B2 E’2
E’1 D’1 C’1 B1 A1 G1 F3
C2 F2 B2 E’2
E’1 D’1 C’1 B1 A1 G1 F3)
Some thirteen years from my first visit
(Then, dropped - from hitching - just near;
This time, by train and a downhill walk),
Saturday 24th August 2019 8:48 pm
Observe dear, the way August hides
absorbs it's magic through the veins of our town,
going back in time, conquering places,
searching for the last tone to catch
And it looks like we were here before,
and it looks like we are still part of
this lifestyle blew us out of control,
all that we left,
hidden tattoos on our soul.
Saturday 24th August 2019 8:02 pm
Also by Dragan Bozilov:Baltimore | Escape |
How good our cosy sleep !
The burning smell does not bother
The roomfreshners are doing their jobs.
ok,we need not heed their problems.
We just sleep.
Nightmares are our friends.
Dreams are dead letters.
Hush!We are sleeping.
Saturday 24th August 2019 7:04 pm
Also by AVISHEK GHOSH:Celebration Day |
At least at the last chance saloon
You might be able to rest easy for a while
Maybe have a drink or two
Listen to good music
In this den of no hopers
Desperate prayers fly up
Dreams come crashing down
And all that's left is another gamble
The one armed-bandit turned slowly
Into a whole new ball game
The odds were fixed on the screens
Saturday 24th August 2019 5:27 pm
(I have been urged by a dear, dear soul mate to publish this again. So here it is..)
You speak of freedom.
But imprisoned within your prejudiced cell,
chained to your capitalist creed,
trapped within sexist differentials
drunk on delusion
Opinion coloured by your petty black and white dichotomies.
Then the grating sound of rolling ...
Saturday 24th August 2019 3:40 pm
Also by Chakraj:JEFFY YOU DIAMOND GEEZER | The Awakening | Come with me to a higher ground | F**k the Forgive and Forget mantra | Knowing Me |
THE PLANETS KNOW THEIR PLACE
Saturday 24th August 2019 2:58 pm
Also by ray pool:MY FATHER WALKS | A DAY IN THE LIFE | THE SANDS OF TIME | JULIA THE PECULIAR | TIES THAT BIND | ON WATCH | MOAN ALONE |
I sent my invitation
to the voices in my head
Then emptied out my mind
to weigh on what they said
I’m musing my responses
I thought I would be fine
But I’m falling out of kilter
at least one step behind
I’m standing where I should be
But it’s empty space and time
And nowhere is a place
Where there is no paradigm
So is this a destination
Saturday 24th August 2019 2:52 pm
The wide pale blue, milk stirred through it
a vague moon still out, horses’ tails lash satin
it’ll be warm soon.
Bella, my holidog, weaves
under early elderberries
with her typical hoovering nose sweep
just the occasional frown back
as if to say,
‘you’re not too good at this, are you?’
I respond despondently.
All the nature fruit seems early
Saturday 24th August 2019 2:04 pm
you got a shiny new bike
all I ever got was love
doing headstands on a mountainside
all I ever got was love
in a world of shiny things
you’ve gone insane
maybe I can help you with this
in my own way
you want everything
all I ever got was love
past the point of embarrassing
when jungles are burning up
and you’re spinning in yo...
Saturday 24th August 2019 1:32 pm
Also by Robert C Gaulke:We're on the co-pay | What doesn't work as a lesson | When were we? | Strangers | Everything's a metaphor | Crying | Boring History Shit | Enormous Doubts | Unproven Theories | Have you become this |
when I'm alone
loses it's color
and i begin to fade
Saturday 24th August 2019 11:27 am
Also by Eiren Water:& love & need & love & need... | Tried, I did. | I said to him one afternoon... | story time |
early morning at the clothes bank.
filling the scoop wondering
what will become of my
too-tight 501s. - black.
and stretch-waist Terylene
‘sta-prest’ work slacks - navy.
will an immigrant from overseas
cut a dash in them?
a sub-Saharan African?
or a local street vagrant?
will they be pulped,
reduced to newsprint?
sold on ebay?
Saturday 24th August 2019 10:08 am
Also by Rick:true story (sort of) | Terry Street - revisited (after Douglas Dunn) |
As to the battle's insisted upon
by the bloodthirsty
but with the enforcer's weapon
placed against foreheads-impossible?
fulfilling their murderously disguised duties
has to be
staining the soul? staining the earth?
no need to worry on that score say the hierarchies
Arguments on behalf of peace are always sidelined
the mass killings of and by t...
Saturday 24th August 2019 9:22 am
Also by Mr LEON STOLGARD:Taken aback and back | Demon clutched | Here's to the memorial palais | Stranger and stranger the change | An offering to the god of WOL, but first........ | That ( occasional ) shit feeling | Food banking | Slate quarries | optimistically rallying non-defeatist rhyme | Night struggle | last let down | who stole the fucking STOP RIGHT FUCKING NOW! sign? ( eco rant ) | Credence | Again the fall out | Struggle of the unwanted |
Also if chosen I would insist on the following that:
1) Speakers have a full head of hair.
2) Speakers are under 30 years of age.
3) Speakers are are NOT allowed to put a finger in their ear.
4) Speakers are only allowed to give a recital when there are 50+ people in the room.
5) No group fotos are allowed.
6) No shirts outside t...
Friday 23rd August 2019 10:55 pm
Also by Tommy Carroll:Black man's burden | Puss in milk | Faraged | Daughter in 2020 (Dementia onset) | Schematic phrases |
fucky fucky foo
down in the guttalus
shit on my shoe
Friday 23rd August 2019 10:22 pm
Also by Brian Maryon:3D Printing | Chicken Vindaloo and how it led to the change of lifestyle and eventual demise of Dr. Patel |
Hot weather sweat drag
Swatting at flys and nothing
Looking for something to get you through
Collecting morning dew on your ripped shoes
Trying to understand the blues like B.B. told us
Lovelust, leaking from my eyes when you touch my shoulder
Pitchers poured, ideals gored, truth twisted taut
A lot that could go wrong, all over the world getting lost
The bugs will outlast us, the way we're...
Friday 23rd August 2019 8:34 pm
Also by Patrick Kennon:Lemon seeds | Trashtruck bhat | VA pill bottle | Lucky | Origami hawks | Newport 100 Bugs | White Krylon | Lantana Lights | Frayed knot | Grasshopper music | Spider strider | Her | Cauterized wire heart | Where did we go? | The moon is shooting lightning bolts | Eyelash Feather |
His Most High, Excellent Awfulness, Lord of the Winged Hordes
Reminds all viceroys, manipulators and controllers
That we are at war!
The coming invasion will fail for we are everywhere.
Darkness covers the earth, complete domination is near.
Fear Me with full awe!
For My reward for failure is excruciating pain,
So make very sure My reign extends and deepens all unseen
Friday 23rd August 2019 8:17 pm
Also by afishamongmany:Dogs and Decadence | Spectator? Participator? Instigator? |