well
well this time
well this place
well this we
forever
for those we kiss
for those we miss
for those we love
forever.
Thursday 31st December 2009 12:00 am
Ballad of Beelzebub
Cowell's spawn,
what is it that
lies underneath?
Joe McElderry
sugary corn,
Too many smiles
Too many teeth
Thursday 17th December 2009 3:42 pm
Rage Against The Machine
''Freedom is not when
the Master let him go,
it was when the Master said ''Yes''
and he said ''No!''
quote used by Tom Morello
(Rage Against The Machine)
on BBC radio 6
Wednesday 16th December 2009 8:35 am
Christianity and other myths
She said: ''You forget about
the fall back position
of Christianity:
'Limbo'
According to the Catholic church
all 'souls' that had no faith
but were without sin-
ended up there.
I envisage
countless babies
crawling around for eternity,
crying for their mums!''
Tuesday 15th December 2009 1:14 pm
The Love Making Of Hiawatha
I sit beside you
your wanting me
I sit beside my self
my wanting your wanting
your thigh
against my skirt
my skirt riding
my thigh's skirt riding
your arm that is resting
my breast that is pressing
your movement at my chest
my movement cannot rest
your heat makes me wet
don't stop-not yet
your wine spills a drop
the wine spills-don't stop
the time ...
Saturday 12th December 2009 2:48 am
Behind The Event
Back where I was once
I am now contrived,
Awaiting the return trip;
Waiting in strained advance-
Abandoned thus obliged.
This situationist event
Becomes an angry retort:
To reply to actions
One must think of the consequences-
Or file a 'Missing' report.
Thursday 3rd December 2009 10:49 pm
The shopping of Hiawatha.
I saw you waiting
in the light
stood there waiting
standing there
saw you in
the window's light
standing facing
to the light
from the windows
tall and bright
from the shopping
arcade's light
from the arcade's
neon glare
I saw you shopping
standing there
I saw you standing
shopping the...
Tuesday 1st December 2009 2:30 am
test run for blog entry comment disablement procedure.
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Friday 27th November 2009 4:17 pm
I dreamt of the end-of-the-world last night!
I stood and watched
Two planes collide.
And heard the sound
As from a memory.
The felt warmth
Of neutrinos,
Scarred an image
Through every skull.
Like a beautiful Angiogram.
We sighed as the missiles
Wrote their new world history-
Though shorter than a blink.
foto & poem T Carroll
Sunday 22nd November 2009 11:13 pm
Betrayed
for this falling light.
How the warmth of
friends
held your spoken
grip.
How the push and shove
just came and went.
How I miss her
and her name amongst friends.
The morning's ache
against
a worried sky
and long for gaze
betray this shuttered eye.
I wake again...
Wednesday 18th November 2009 12:50 am
I Leant Against The Wall
She lay tangled In my bed-clothes.
I watched trapezoids of summer light make motes alive to the warmth.
I leant against the wall and counted her breaths,
pale and shallow her rising breasts,
her hair webbed with sleep and
gripped to her belly my gown
since last she bathed.
I lowered my case-
and loved her more.
Saturday 7th November 2009 9:48 pm
thole swoopstake
forget money
forget shopping:
go look at the rocks
and
poke a twig at the sky!
Friday 6th November 2009 1:57 am
Advice to the Elderly November the Fifth.
Be careful to ALL fireworkers:
Old ladies with knitting disorders
And grumpy old men with pacemakers
Have vowed to ''Pour dribbles of WATER
Upon the fuse of each
And any firework
That they come accross''.
Informents have told police
To look out for suspicious groups
Of slowly moving strangers
Smelling of urine!
Thursday 5th November 2009 2:33 am
The shame of social embarressment of a man farting loudly in a lift full of women.
Tuesday 3rd November 2009 7:22 pm
Assignation
My Love sits astride Another's Love
As I another sit,
My Love holds Another's hand
While Another's gaze is met.
Another watches My Love's mouth
As I another watch,
My Love speeks Another's name
But My Love its troth I catch.
Friday 23rd October 2009 12:54 am
Persephone's Filthy Dream
This is the tangled time
The time that heavy with want
Becomes the jaw for open thighs.
My tasty flesh renders
The cleft for wet truth.
The hour is slim; my ache can shatter Persephone's slake.
Enthralled against the serpent earth!
Legs knotted, lay tangled in ancient ruin.
Thursday 22nd October 2009 12:16 pm
try
Haiku I supposed that
you were shorter than
I first supposed it to be.
Once again.
Wednesday 21st October 2009 12:36 am
...and thus it goes.
LET ME EXPLAIN...
(and thus it goes. My brain interposing with drivel...)
and sometimes the words come out wardback and shus instead of 'thus' but should come out frontward...'Thus'
( I tire of this consious senility, this humour by disguise...)
...with lost inflection and missing adverbs splet not spelt...
( and so it goes...)
and...thus it goes.
Tuesday 20th October 2009 4:33 pm
part of the sequence of the equation for scratching my nose...
Like every sequence defined by linear recurrence, the Fibonacci numbers have a closed-form solution. It has become known as Binet's formula, even though it was already known by Abraham de Moivre:
where is the golden ratio (sequence A001622 in OEIS)(note, that , as can be seen from the defining equation above).
The Fibonacci recursion
is similar to the defin...
Thursday 15th October 2009 11:54 pm
GOING BACK-WARDS IN TIME: A Day In That Life
Thursday 15th October 2009 11:35 pm
Fibonacci Sequence
him: 'Central to this
objection
is your reaction...'
her: ' A bit of ''Leninist
stick bending''
that moves it
to Its required point!'
Thursday 15th October 2009 11:04 pm
Various poems and replies from others in thier style- a thank you!
500
half a mil
Blogs of nods
in thier various styles,
they
'' Fill up our walls with English dead...''
This bouquet of pansies and such
A tribute to this lasting sauce.
A River flowing thru
this
Discourse of mind and word.
Viva!
Thank you!
Wednesday 14th October 2009 5:21 pm
point this way
pointed are: pointless the persuation,
pointing in our blanks the verse;
the unsaid lines of this invasion
saddend useless with the verbs.
weighted are: exagerated tenses,
waiting in our queue the lines;
the handled change of this deception
worried senseless many times.
Tuesday 13th October 2009 11:47 pm
The impossibility of knowing what's the probable causes and outcomes of finding your way around a certain 'tele-phone' company.
Tuesday 13th October 2009 8:54 pm
this smile
This brush
filled
then emptied against my teeth.
and
brushed up down and sideways.
all over.
then sluiced with liquid that kills
again, my mouth.
then sodium bicarbonate
to rental the bullets in
the dying brains.
I smile
Monday 12th October 2009 12:50 am
" Sure... how much?"
The weight
has token
then value
always indermand
Indermanded
"shall we move ...?"
Ok...this is the reflection
of my crying...
in its vain
in its nose
in its wallet.
Sunday 11th October 2009 11:23 pm
...there's this then that.
How sweet
a noise
from her
from him
Then a brush
against the arm
and
how beautiful
this sorry sound
like Jazz
but she
Kate Bush
makes simple
the beautifulness of Jazz
She
and
It
'IZ'
this swank
and wonderfullness
links
that stride amid my
lasting wants,
and
My arm is touched
and Stan Getz greets wishers.
Sunday 11th October 2009 11:01 pm
Blackened Berries
with berries,
and the laugh will crack this smile;
with your face: always your face.
with tears,
and the laugh will soften this land
with your smile: always your smile.
with time,
and the laugh will open this prize
with your kindness: always your kindness.
Friday 9th October 2009 6:16 pm
Gymnopedies
This jig-saw thinking
has
Blended butter in the gaps
of
The most eloquent
Brass,
then
Echoed with wood
and
Strings.
So this is how music
Can sound
When love vibrates.
Thursday 8th October 2009 10:51 pm
The Cerebral Anjiogram or Blood on the Neuro X- Ray Department Dance Floor
Words without issue
Dullness
Thoughts fork:
Thinks blink:
A primordial head-scape-
A brilliant zink.
Making Thoughts
Anew.
From this addled lexicon
And silly thinking
A focus
and
You!
Thursday 8th October 2009 9:09 pm
5th of shall one day be...and upon the 7th it was forgotten. Are men
The 6th of October
Tuesday 6th October 2009 2:23 pm
Happy...thingy...what's his name...?
To Me
A once and current bun
For thine is the trickery
And shall be holy upon the holies
A sun this day here has
And his shall be called Thomas
Thomas after the future kings of England
And Henry for the same reason
All for the day
Are men.
Tuesday 6th October 2009 2:12 pm
Anal sex is preferable to the shit out-side.
A good rogering is prefered to eviction
And I am re-reading I Told You.
While walls spasm and the
Glotis grip-
The terror belches
A real good fuck.
Saturday 3rd October 2009 11:21 pm
I left the party early:
My letraseted syntax
With its addled Lexicon
And garbled scrabble pattern
Left with its coat and hat on.
Friday 2nd October 2009 4:30 pm
going knowing gone!
i didn't know your leaving
nor wasn't told you'd gone
not knowing you were knowing
that i'd know i was not one
she left me all alone
not wanting to be one
i listened to her leaving
i new she had gone
so: she's not leaving knowing
so: she's listened to her gone
that knew she wanted leaving
left me the only one.
Friday 2nd October 2009 4:04 pm
I love Amy but as a guy said:
Friday 2nd October 2009 1:05 am
My knowing you: You knowing someone else.
Expressive Dysphasia
Is storming through
Like the wasted
Train-line tangle
Of the word spate
That heaves my name.
My tsunami chimes
Its Brain Cell Pattern
Like dizzy bends of thinking.
Thursday 1st October 2009 11:38 pm
front of the queue-relapse
I'm waiting in line
I'm waiting in line
I'm waiting in line
I'm waiting in line
I'm waiting in line
I'm waiting in line
I'm waiting in line
I'm waiting in line
I'm waiting in line
I'm waiting in line
I'm waiting in line
I'm waiting in line
wang...
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well this is a tine time to walk sideways......diff....h..............minkolew.........98)_
d...
Tuesday 29th September 2009 3:22 pm
relapse
wang...
......jibber..........0909098............
well this is a tine time to walk sideways......diff....h..............minkolew.........98)_
do.........3...why do the dreams change channels?....?...shh?
&...*...
shh.........oh the violance...violata...vid...(come now come quick).....
:::, shh,..........
sleep
Friday 25th September 2009 1:56 pm
Lizzie by night
That second Lizzie
That once in a life second
The way you laughed that night
The way you fetched service
The way you looked- this easy...
The way you knew who we were that night
The way you were followed by all
The way you were trailed by me
The way you were sure of this and that
The way you were so easy to be
So very easy In my company...
Thursday 24th September 2009 4:52 pm
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