Just a Synechdoche
One evening in the gloaming with the hour approaching late
I heard a sound, just ask my cat, he may corroborate.
I quickly went alfresco, thought I'd better take a look
A crowd of farmers gathered round to watch a donnybrook.
One farmer in pyjamas with a rubicund complexion,
Officious and unlaundered too, I thought, on close inspection,
Screamed words so execrable ...
Monday 20th December 2010 8:38 am
The net
Shrug away fears and firmly grasp the net;
come saddle up a snorting photon beam;
lean forward, grip the mane and ride the dream;
joust bravely with electrons tete-a-tete.
Go boldly into other worlds, forget
your leaden boots, leap out and get extreme.
In cyberspace, if no-one hears you scream,
who cares. Absorb the nothingness of jet
black night; lift just one d...
Saturday 20th November 2010 8:51 am
Groundhog
A groundhog walked into a bar and said...
A groundhog walked into a bar and said...
A groundhog walked into a bar and said...
A groundhog walked into a bar and said...
Tuesday 16th November 2010 10:25 pm
Mannequin
I’m in love with an M&S mannequin
With a hard white stare and matching skin;
Now don’t start screaming or panicking
‘Cos I’m not a pervert or anything.
Her skin is smooth like sea washed stone,
Or a stainless steely feely phone;
Pragmatic without skin or bone,
To have, to hold, perchance to own.
We sat in Revive, in a comfy chair.
She was quiet bu...
Wednesday 3rd November 2010 7:05 pm
Freedom
To dance beneath the diamond sky
With one hand waving free
A time to live, a time to die
A ship called dignity
Acknowledgements for reproduction without permission as follows:
Bob Dylan for lines 1 & 2 (from 'Mr Tambourine Man').
The book of Ecclesiastes and latterly Pete Seeger in the song 'Turn, Turn, Turn'
for line 3 ( I changed a verb)
Ricky Ross of th...
Wednesday 3rd November 2010 7:05 pm
The Departure
I wish we could have met
under different circumstances.
I could have given you more,
returned your advances
with tenderness;
Perhaps on a summer night
with a round refulgent moon,
I know you would have loved that.
Our brief encounter
And that intimate time
we spent together,
the closeness of our bodies,
the whisperings,
the frenzy,
Soon to...
Thursday 28th October 2010 5:17 pm
National Poetry Day
I thought for Natrional Poetry Day
I'd write something inspired.
A poem to set the world alight;
But no - I'm just too tired.
Thursday 7th October 2010 9:22 pm
Bite the Bullet
Bite the bullet, grasp the nettle
Pot is black as so called kettle
Ash to ashes, dust to settle
Heavy guns from heavy metal.
Down in the scullery, old wives bitchin’
Too many cooks in the brothel kitchen
Holes in time, no time for stitching
You scratch back when my back’s itching
Eye for eye and a tooth for cutting
One for all and all for no...
Monday 13th September 2010 10:12 pm
Medicine Man
Now gentlemen and ladies, could I just have your attention please,
I have a few things for you, if you’d kindly let me mention these...
I’ve linements, emulsions, compounds, antiseptic lotions,
I’ve got alkalis and acids; I’ve got anaesthetic potions,
There are tantalising tonics for your tonsil titilation
All are genuine, but please watch out for monstrous imitations.
R...
Saturday 11th September 2010 10:55 am
Play On
That music be the food of love,
Is true without a doubt.
But could I ask you just this once
To take your earphones out!
Tuesday 31st August 2010 9:46 pm
Limerick
Gone are my forget-me-nots,
All my sweet-peas replaced with shallots;
And a marrow now grows
Where there once was a rose;
Could it be a vegetable plot?
Wednesday 25th August 2010 10:07 pm
The Freckleton Air Disaster
In mid Forty Four came the turn of the war;
Our troops had advanced up the Seine,
And Hitler withdrew as the allies pushed through,
Growing strong since the D-Day campaign.
Jim thought of his boys as he worked the convoys
And patrols in the mine ridden sea.
Not sure if or when, he would see them again,
Back at home where he longed to be.
In a town on the Fylde, Ag...
Monday 16th August 2010 10:31 pm
The Oyster and The Whelk
Said the oyster, ”Do please tell, Mr Whelk, your curly shell;
I’m intrigued as to how you got these whirls.
Ours have such an ugly skin, though the beauty lies within;
Every now and then we manufacture pearls."
Said the whelk, “It isn’t clever, it takes patience and endeavour,
To accommodate my fast expanding figure.
I build a new extension, with an increasing dime...
Thursday 12th August 2010 6:10 pm
Pasta
By the shores of Lake Lambrini,
Near the foothills of Panini,
And the plains of Fegatini,
Through the valleys in betweeni,
Where the flowing Canneloni,
Meets the wandering Marscapone.
In amongst the Machiato,
Near the fading Tinto Rosso,
‘Neath the shading of Lambrusco,
South of Castle Osso Buccho.
Here a local pasta maker,
Bought out by a...
Saturday 10th July 2010 12:56 am
Limerick
A sensitive fellow from Bicester
Told his ex girlfriend how much he'd missed her
Her laughter, her friends,
The romantic weekends;
But mostly the nude games of Twister
Friday 9th July 2010 7:17 pm
Relativity (m.c.escher)
Our eyeless stares, the endless stairs constrain;
Figures of proportional intention,
We blandly trudge from plane to transformed plane.
Warping up and wefting down in vain,
Aching for a canvas of convention,
Our eyeless stares, the endless stairs constrain.
Incidental in some artist’s brain;
Ageing embryos in mock pretension,
We blandly trudge from pl...
Saturday 19th June 2010 6:15 pm
The Future is Crimson
This morning I went for a blood test;
Can’t think why I made such a fuss.
There’s obviously nothing to worry about,
It seems that I got an A plus.
Wednesday 9th June 2010 8:21 pm
Pandora's Box
I'll tell of a greek tragic heroine;
She was known as Pandora by name;
A quiet lass who didn't go out much,
A bit like the Oh lympic flame.
Zeus had commissioned Pandora,
The first lady made from the earth.
He was really quite pleased with the outcome;
Far less messy, he thought, than a birth.
Some say that Zeus craved a companion;
Some say it was...
Thursday 27th May 2010 5:03 pm
I Wrote a Line (with apologies to Johnny Cash)
I keep my notebook open all the time
I keep my pencil lead sharp and very fine
One night I sat and stared from six till nine
In all that time, I wrote a line
This bloody writing takes up all my time
The words go spinning round inside my mind
My brain is always searching for a rhyme
Because one time, I wrote a line.
I've got a real bad case of writer's...
Tuesday 18th May 2010 4:56 pm
Submerged
Letters prey
On my mind
Hear them drip
Blip, blip, blip
Capillary creeping, seeping
Through cracks
And grating
On my nerves
Infiltrating
Slipping under the door
Across the floor
Avoid the eyes,
The jays,
The whys the wherefores
Silent letters, Greek letters
Uniform and cuneiform
Catalan and Occitan
With accents from beyond the ...
Wednesday 5th May 2010 5:00 pm
Stiff letter to the FA Premier League
Dear sirs, I am writing this letter
Re - the conduct of signor Arteta.
A poke in the eye
And you let it go by?
Surely your referees can do better?
Monday 19th April 2010 6:37 am
Neck
I had a stiff neck so I thought what the heck,
I suppose I should visit the quack.
And you know, since that day, I can quite safely say,
It’s uncanny – I’ve never looked back.
Saturday 17th April 2010 12:56 am
Pompeii
Thirteen clay figures in the garden
Where time ran out
Tempus fugit
Fugitives through time
Cave canem - Beware of the dog
The futile mosaic of the tragic poet.
No warnings from your gods above
As Vesuvio coughed you into the future
In the time capsule of Pompeii
With your worldly goods
And your world
Immortal as any gods
Your final acts petrified
...Saturday 27th March 2010 7:41 am
Brrrh!
I have to say
(If truth be told)
that swimming with dolphins
leaves me cold
Friday 26th March 2010 8:36 pm
A study in balls
diagonal balls
challenge mathematical definition
the formula for converting defence
into attack;
through balls
might excite, delight,
heighten anticipation of onlookers;
great balls
fire up a roaring crowd,
setting games alight;
long balls
promote long faces and
long discussions in the pub;
short balls
are always a safer option;
dead balls
can be brought to life
...
Friday 19th March 2010 4:57 pm
Do Not Bend Forward...
Do not bend forward in those jeans so tight,
Pale flesh that shouldn’t see the light of day;
Lace, lace against your skin so soft and white.
Those shapely, rounded, squatting hips invite
My roving eye, lured in and led astray;
Do not bend forward in those jeans so tight.
Stretched denim curving, arcing out of sight,
With squeaking stitches pulled in every way,
Lace, lace aga...
Saturday 13th March 2010 12:38 am
Machino ( A Sestina)
My uncle leaned towards me, marble teeth
Piano keys, his face too tight, too round,
With trembling hands, I took the glass machino,
Into which I gazed with awe and wonder;
Whirling wheels and shiny cogs all turning,
Driven by a coiled bronze spring and sprocket.
Mesmerised for hours I watched that sprocket;
Its gleaming metal polished razor teeth;
Power fro...
Tuesday 16th February 2010 8:29 pm
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