Garden Maze

More & more in a muddleSomewhere in the middleYou turn in on yourselfwhere’s there’s no-one else. You don’t know where to look.Autumn leaves left underfoot& a green-finch on the pathyou remember seeing in the past. A snail-shell weighing you down;All your possessions lost & found.Slow-worms & slugs that go on slow.Blackbirds & thrushes lying low. …

Dickensian Kenneth

Dickensian Kenneth as is his ilkIn pyjama regalia picks up the milk.Slippers quick-march hup hup one twoBack at the double to Breakfast HQ. Where in her eggcup marmalade empireTea toasted soldier paraphernalia,Victoriana’s rule of thumb clear;He’s under hers “Yes love, no dear”. ‘X’ marks the spot on his Union Jack botWhere the canvassing Conservative candidate …

A pie eye for a pie eye

Drunk on revengeSee them square up to each other.The same old scraps.The same old bother. They hold their minute of silencewhile bad-mouthing and incapable of keeping silent.One day, both sides might come to their sensesas amateur giant-killing peacemakers beat professional war mongers in a cup tie upset that sends dailies into delirious cup fever excitement. …

Tricks of the Mind

Plate-spinners spin tales.Jugglers juggle coincidence destinies.Acrobats do tumbles and cartwheelswhile banging against skull cavities. What people said and what they didgets distorted in a hall of mirrorsas escapologist brain cellsvanish and disappear. Trapeze artists in high-low mood swings.Clowns doing slap stick comedy routines.Dwarves playing pranks round and round in ringsas magicians cast spells to magic …

Cats’n’Dogs

Teatime rain brewing in teapot clouds,powers-that-be dunk their big biscuits in their big cup.A pretty kettle of fish and bones boiling in up-the-revolution kitchens with rights overlooked and doffed hats centuries kow-towed:something’s getting somewhere like a cat from a kitten or a dog from a pup. Legendary ties get consigned to history,to be dug up …

Bus Route 1 Revelations #9

Writing this on the Number 1 bus.Late meeting my instant love for dinner.Met by chance lingering friends drinking to usand, having to get away, made excuses like an original sinner. Today I’m in such a good mood:I might have cracked the meaning to it all.Be cool, don’t fret, avoid any feudand, if possible, stick to …

see if you like it

i was borni was a kidi had a markfor everything I did i grew upgot a jobbent over backwardsto please the mob i got marriedwent up the aislehad a familyin traditional style i got olderwondered whygot a policyfor when i’d die i got onworked and workedhad my doubtsbut never shirked i retireddrew my pensiongrandkids roundrelieved …