Poetry Blog by Patricia and Stefan Wilde
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Us two coffin dodgers off pittance pension collecting
fully flowered umbrella protected
against the descending watery onslaught,
dancing, but not in a happy carefree Gene Kelly
purposely foot soaking way,
but in the opposite pavemented pool avoiding way.
Today is a pissed wet through to our market towns skin
moan worthy Monday midday
but easily, agreeably deferred by ...
Saturday 10th August 2019 2:12 pm
Sun cooked highway
welcome A/C cooled car.
Flared denim legs mile upon mile weakened
hash smoking himself to sleep.
Has travelled other journeys too
but not of this earth
that always lifted him high and clear
of realities jagged rocks
and into rainbow skies.
But man! those come-downs!
Friday 9th August 2019 3:48 pm
Time to do away with the bullshit
superficial crap thought necessary
to prop up thin-walled tunnels of materialisms
we have walked through too many times
stopping more than often to purchase fooling fashions.
Growing blinder and dumber
step by duped step.
Insights and beliefs filmed over
with double-dealing fabrications
Monday 5th August 2019 4:40 pm
Earths advanced futuristic inhabitants
destined to exist far beyond the suns demise
killers of deaths authenticity.
When we are finally exiled into an assumed eternity forever
deemed as another failed experiment in the mind
of no secondly arriving enigmatic creator
who mythically made all
then so wondrous will be the structures
arising from the dust ...
Saturday 3rd August 2019 8:39 pm
Oh! this house I pass daily
where my fantasies live
and dreams could be born
the unaccountable times my heart had
and still knocks on its door
the windows I keep looking in
like those of your soul
hoping that one day I will see myself inside
finally coming to life.
Monday 29th July 2019 11:22 pm
From seeds of the earth
grow fruits of natures loom
to be over-ripened by death
Sunday 28th July 2019 4:15 pm
Inspired during last nights most welcome downpour.
Heavens invaluable pennies
continuing on and off
to reimburse our life-saving account.
Wednesday 24th July 2019 12:48 pm
Despite its increased ruinous state, the detritus
how well we recognise and remember this shabby town
toddled these unhappy streets.
For no one in their right mind lives here now
the right-minded simply pass-through
stopover guests of some dire hotel
whose very short stays
were no doubt transfixed with total dissatisfaction.
Abandoned cars, many smashed windows...
Tuesday 23rd July 2019 11:53 am
With a brain no bigger than this pea
With a mind all at sea
With a vow to never leave the self ignited hellish flames
With a preference to wallow in his own sad games
With a cowardly reputation based on hate
With a sick reserve of unwarranted agression he tries to dominate
With a soul empty of truth
With a pack of lies he blames his tormented youth
With a heart black as nig...
Tuesday 16th July 2019 12:19 pm
Goes out of his way to get in the way of others
typical grin masked snide
a below the belt puncher
paints brave pictures of himself with brushes of self-delusion
his teeth probably blackened by all the lies forced through them
public whinging enemy number one
paranoid prattling prick
detests anyone stealing his thunder
constantly scanning with his cycloptic-like eye ( the o...
Monday 24th June 2019 10:56 am
playing shooting games
with other kids
aims his toy gun at them
pulls the plastic trigger.
To him at that time
they are the baddies
although innocent baddies
for his invisible bullets.
Lining the others up in imaginary crosshairs
and with each trigger pull
he sees them pretending to die,
actions which indelibly plants
Wednesday 12th June 2019 2:09 pm
In their unavoidable memories,
keep repeating keep returning
to page one in the minds of old soldiers.
Cruelty again sending them all
down the same old paths
to be wearily, sadly, trod once more
leading to long ago madnesses and chaos
where brotherly ghosts linger
trying to smile with torn faces
trying to wave without hands
Saturday 8th June 2019 12:56 am
Bad times have been sent packing
not by the husband
by a certain unseen someone
always close at hand.
With what excitement and joyous sounds
the migratory birds return
having unburdened themselves of a long flight
He pours the tea
they both make themselves comfortable
by the fire that says 'everything is okay now'
and in the morning they will step outsi...
Thursday 30th May 2019 3:28 pm
from times bank
placed in holed pocket
Wednesday 29th May 2019 4:09 pm
adapted from a very old school playground rhyme sung to in various games the kids played to which the lines were..
One two three hilairah
I saw my Aunty Claira
sitting on her bumtilarah
eating choclate soldiers.
Ref-Location Iraq or Syria
Saturday 25th May 2019 12:07 pm
embracing each other
in white silence.
in a heavenly slideshow
of vapourous landscapes.
An ethereal armada
of everchanging shapes
drifting en masse
Thursday 23rd May 2019 3:54 pm
We pass boulders representative in size of elephants
winter grey, similarly creased.
A bobbing buoy iconically hatted with a gull
clangs out its presence across the water
but does not distract our widened eyes
from gazing astoundedly
at the semi-submerged lorry-sized
ocean-going giant with a miniature brain
peaceful Mobyesque monster
holding our attention's fo...
Wednesday 22nd May 2019 2:01 pm
MAIN COURSE-fresh air
DESSERT-a dwindling portion of time
Monday 20th May 2019 7:15 pm
Deeply within am I struck!
watching the shimmering flightof this gaudy projectile, iridescent diver
speed fishing, flashing by O! so majestically!
No sooner returned to perch
on the wispiest of branches, than in a trice
having contemplated his next targetted plunge-is gone!
spear shaping his miraculously plumed body
he pierces the rivers undulating face
in a dart-like ...
Friday 17th May 2019 2:42 pm
Roses to be
slowly gaining ascension
culminating in pinnacles of scarlet profusion
eager to taste
the dewy dawn of first day
slenderly sinuously meandering
seeking the fullness
of summers honey toned light
requiring only the guidance
of loving green fingers
to help prolong their con...
Thursday 9th May 2019 11:49 pm