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June 2014

3-Day

Knowing nods,
Exasperation,
Slow the clocks,
Procrastination,
Off at four,
On the road,
Friday off,
Weekend, GO!

Redness

Eye stripes
Burnt whites

Tarmac mile
Broken while,

No place
Like home.

Click ruby slippers
Yet stay all the same
All the day.

Being Prepared

Flinch,
Kick,
Twitch,
Tic,
Blurred eye heartbeat thunder peal
Police helicopter rotor motors overhead
Mind
Racing
Out
Pacing
Panic check the entry points,
Ready dressed for unwanted guests,
Sleeping in the light, tonight.

Sleepless In Survival

Twisted up and unshut eyes,
Barbed and tearful,
Stooped and drooping,
Unsurprised.
All that is seen to be forgotten
In time, as all things must go rotten.
Time will neither loose chains nor tighten
Use those fearsome red eyes,
Frighten!
Let the enemy see
What you can be
When cornered, one must survive.
And sometimes, one must cry.

Tempered

Temper has frayed,
All but played out,
Ready to stop
And stop
And stop.
Angry and ageing.
Tired of raging.
Quietly fading
And gone.

smudge

Hours and days of work and thought
Pass through fingers
To become nought.
A life lived as a smudge on the glass
A terrible eyesore,
A shit in the grass.

Distraction

Another voice in the vortex,
The spinning blades of interaction,
The hammer-slam of apathy,
Multimedia distraction!
Thoughts that should be thought
Not shouted to the world,
Bumbling hypocrisy,
See how I play along!
Now let us laugh like hyaena,
And weep like the willow,
And fade away to nothing
As the creases on a pillow.

Echolocation

 

Constant farmyard sound,

As if in valley surrounds,

Raising horrid ground,

Pointless clucking all around,

Echoes, echoes.

They know not what they seek,

So they stand around and speak,

Jibbering and jabbering,

Chittering and chattering,

Echoes, echoes.

Go I Know Not Whither

A phrase to live a life,
A turn,
A word,
A tale,
A wish,
A way to see anew,
I thought
A while
And turned
Away.

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