Subliminal pest
Wailing wall of ****** clots
Mosquito swat plaques

Home heaven halo
a squirrel peeks through the hole
the Acorn stairway

Indigenous verve
Cradled an African earth child
Koi San blossomed there

In the quicker sand

deeper than I've ever been

slip sliding away

I still see the gravedigger's *****

6ft deep in the shallows

Bruised battered and delayed
The cage was open
But the bird stayed

A tree as it grows

stick drawing evolution

mathematical.

Boredom digs itself a hole,
its friends?
manages its soul.
A snare of despair
into the straits
of Hades,
Beware!!!

Sophie
You lovely
There's a rainbow in your eyes
There's  no darkness
That surround you
Even in the rain you smile
You are beauty
There's a glow upon your face
Your heart is so amazing
It has tamed the beast in me
You alway's sing a love song
To make me see the truth
I wish I  had the power
To see myself in you

Death isn't casting
not a staged performance
it has its own deadline

Lamenting
through pupillary logs
with disregard and no regret,
I look back
remembering as far as I can
tiny, specks.

When we were still dating
my wife use to see orbs in the sky
all the time
called it distant planets
I still wonder.

I spy with my life's eye
a hidden lense out of the coroner's eye
from birth to a blade
love or hate on a single-stage,
one made the cut the other died.

In a scribble
grammar-sphere
Covid-spastic-wormholes
from a new world intelligence.

Come on dudes this is a personal invite
who-ever own the guru-rules out there
come clear make contact
let's boogie on Bach
eat together with Spock,
vegans are welcome too
no disecting
no probes
no props
only sunlight strobes
just the few of us
a humpback tv
Danny Glover, Aeon flux
and Spielberg,
indulged in mars bars and smoked-yeast,
if the kitchen heats up I'll offer you
oil Sheik in galaxian crude dip with
elongated Musk on fire and ice.

Dit is verganklik
om te **** jou neus is plat
onder die, masker,


It is ludicrous
to view our noses as flat
face masks for false fronts.

Out by the handle
Into the cold

In with a candle
Brave and bold

Out by the handle
Battered and sold

In with a scandal
Whithered and scold

Out by the handle
A little bit old

In with dirt sandles
Covered with mould

Out by the handle
To the door he hold

In with a hand drill
A true story is told

The hinges ******* off
love handles I hold

I too contemplate scripture
some delve deep
the humble Love
mostly Mothers
any form of the written
as in hope their default app
ironicallylly erroneous
yet overwhelmingly applied.

His love
lived in my eyes
ups and downs
little white lies
we played joy
well after dark
knickers around
his twisted toes
a gentle pose
inside
my scented rose
he held me tight
by the band
on my hand
peace and one love
is a song he sang
my hallelujah's
I sing
to his soul
I still hear
his heart beat
heaven behold.

One for the road
A teeter totter to go
a raw hide coffin
In cowboy boots

Tossed upon a coin

A single band
On a fair maidens hand

Starry showers Fall
Wedded bliss enthrall

From a magical spell
Of the enchanted
Wishing well

I do ask
and they do
for some remember my past
they don't
I guess I do what they don't
and they won't what I do
don't let it bug you
we're only human allowed to
make mistakes and then we
realise we have to .......
its all karma what comes around
goes around what's meant to be
must be

Jekyl or Hyde
above the belly
on a beer tap
in the ally,
below the waste
goombaya
out of the preachers face,
it's my body Yue!!!
now You!!! tattoo this on on my chest,
permanently
now hidden behind a vest.
gin & tonic
sure don't mean tiger
given to a drunk crit
as an insult from China.

Plenitude
in the heptagon
of gratitude
natural pride
the abominable defied.

Like fine mature wine
Highly appreciated
Well recommended

Only the thorns kept
with petals drily withered
a scarlet white rose
counting the beads of Mary
one day or so long ago.

With the first kiss
We pulled the dark clouds
From the moon
And it shone magnificently
Tomorrow well do the same
With the sun
In these horizons those kisses is not
Just a luxury but also a necessity

Great great great
Great
Grandpa
Pa
Son
This is our time
We have been called
To say NO! MORE violence
Against woman and children
They can become great if we
Become the CATALYST

I sleep at my mother's
My wife has repossessed
The bed and my neighbour
Does the plumbing etc.....

Intrinsically
the mother of all lovers
a Haiku story

Combatn't Xboxed Acne wars
No controls out of contrast
Abrasive attached and
Detached by peer pressure
And hormonal nightmares
Losing the race for space
Attention deficit disorders
In the evolution of adolescence

I'm bored
Dead silence wife and kids
Are out visiting cousins
A sudden knock on the door
Ecolocated like bats do
The invasion was welcomed
With ***** and beer
Poker and aces
The joy on familiar faces
Memorials fantastic places
Nostalgia backtracked
Vinyls out crispy tunes
From high noon
To high moon
Friends run a cheery way
The magnificent seven
Lived to see another day

All them tiny white lies
Got all them big surprises
Hanging on to those tiny
Tick tocking arms

People will have their opinions,
disturbingly
here we are miles apart,
concurrent
living under moss
mowing another's grass,
a tumultuous blast.
Love
stood up
living in the past.