I threw a tea bag

in the Danube, it

floated for a while

but sank before it

reached Ukraine.

D
     r
        o
           o
              p
                 i
                   n
                      g

     of their colour.

Conceived in a forlorn forest

evolved via a blue umbilical

cord of cultural diversity but

reverted to a darkened deep.





                /
Ryan in Vac Hungry 10/08/2023.




Ps.


  The river Danube rises in The Black

    Forest but it changes colour as it

flows through 10 countries 4 capitals,

eventually discharging into Black Sea.

Mainstream has no source

   no tributaries or influents

just a dammed up reservoir

  stagnated and polluted by

flow control but no warning

signs for those who lap it up.

                     <>

On reporting NATO's war
against Russia, their journalism
is blatantly biased. Get the R.T
alternative picture at Russia Today
where the journalists are quality
not controlled by puppet masters.









    Zelensky is a ventriloquist's

                   dummy

    Some say that he’s also a

                  ***-me

     "He assists with deception

        Not of his conception"

And with EU.F.UK.US,  NATO,

               he’s chummy.

Zelensky is a ventriloquist's

                   dummy

    Some say that he’s also a

                  ***-me

     He assists with deception

        Not of his conception

And with EU.F.UK.US. NATO

              he’s chummy.

.                  Can We Ask.


Oh Mother Russia we task you to ebb

       North Atlantics Tidal Overflow

            beyond our horizons,

              purify its pollutants,

               destroy its debris

             fumigate waste in

           wake of its departure.

             Oh Mother Russia

             Oh Mother Russia

       of whom else can we ask?



                             /
              Poroszlo Hungry

                   August 7th.

We task you to ebb the tide

  of North Atlantic pollution,

   to beach comb the debris,

   to recycle waste in wake

   of its departure. Russian

  soldier, oh Russian soldier,

to whom else could we ask?

Did you know there’s a

                                   chicken in Kiev

The ****-Asian she

                                   tried to deceive

Dressed up as a rooster

                        In a wonder-bra booster

Her wish-bone it snapped

                                      with the heave.






Slava Russia.

. In Niger where they chant

              EU.F.UK.US.

    The French are making a

                    fuss

   They’ve lost their uranium

Macron scratches his cranium

Another nation has joined the

               B.R.I.C.S.

                    bus.

This is not missing a G

Mr Borrell, it is about a

coup in the Sub Sahara.

The Jungle, as it's now

known, thanks to you.


What's worrying me is

this, might it spill over

into the garden, should

we get NATO to bomb

it like Libya Iraq Yemen?


They have no Nukes, it

will be safe, yet not like

Russia where you know

they have, but you are

too spineless to engage.

And here we were, all

  thinking that you were

  tough, the blasphemy

   and all, but then you

went into hiding, was it

  God fearing, Catholic

guilt and why for Allah’s

sake did you let Saxons

find you dead, what about

THE       FOGGY      DEW?

Salwan Momika the self

professed atheist burned

the Qur'an. But surely a

mere recognition of it as

a holy book, casts doubt

on his religious infidelity?

Multi Polar


Josep Borrell and his cohorts

at EU. F. UK. US. think that a

Multi Polar World means *bears

from The Siberian Jungle will

be ******* behind trees in the

manicured gardens of Europe.

Ukraine.


God won’t take sides,

because some of HIS

acts, were horrendous.

But Satan is supporting

Kiev, we're led to believe.


It's sad, if I was still a lad,

I'd be over there fighting

for Vlad and glad, against

the W.A.S.P’s and those

    N.A.T.O. ****”s.

.            I’m A Maize’d


     There's a grain drain in

    Ukraine, Barley enough

      for a bowl of porridge.

     ****** Oat, it’s central

  W'heating for kids. It may

  sound Corn'y, but there is

cat **** in the Rye. Quinoa

something? nobody is going

to Millet. It has Spelt the end

  for Kiev, everyone knows

  Zelensky’s a cereal killer,

     but Vlad is Putin him

       through the Sieve.

       Who Kneads him

        anyway, he’s an

             Allergen.

.      Shoots, germinates, burgeons
proliferates, mushrooms, pullulates,
    sprouts, in the garden of Europe.
[] [] [] [] [] [] [] [] [] [] [] [] [] [] [] [] []
Outside, walls of BRICS are being
  constructed, the jungle is being
   manicured and ‘Putin' in order.

.             Aeolian


But for wind ships

                    forever anchored

mill sails never turn

              barley barely shakes

kites hang gliders

                     grounded, clouds

stationary [====]

                     S
                     H
                     A
                     D
                     O
                     W

   apples rot on branches


         Isaac Newton

            remains

              anon.

You are the global udder

brimming with richness

  of vital nourishment



Your energising teats

  transport necessary

  nutrients universally.


  You are the source

that became a stream

  to a torrential river.


You are the grande

  dame of the herd,

you are the Boss Cow.

ME TOO

South Africa, is one of five,

           known as Cliques

But the Hague, are a right

              bunch of ******

They want Putin arrested

For children contested

So now, there are two C’s,

          in B r  I C C  s

They blew up the bridge

                                     the pipeline and dam

some say The Brits

                                           others say SAM

but Kiev is complicit

                                         that was explicit

on  footage

                                               we’ve seen

from a passing

                                               dash-cam.

There can be no


other, no


      replacement


no surrogate


           no foster


the worlds


      got but one,


respect


            Mother


Russia.

Ukraine $ucks


    A chosen one has come to

    lead Bandera’s ****’s who

   Azov now are circumcised,

    the end of their pork tails.


   Ben Wallace said Ukraine

   is a parasite leech *******

   everything from the NATO.

Not@AmazonTakeaway.ORG

Odesa laments

                      Black sea fleet sails - red sunset

Ukraine grain ignites                             \\||///

South Africa, is one of five,

           known as Cliques

But the Hague, are a right

              bunch of ******

They want Putin arrested

For children contested

So now, there are two C’s,

          in B r  I C C  s

Under-
                  -dog


When his chances of

winning were slim and

none about him nor the

wind, was at his back.


When they thought, he's

the weak one, the prey,

the cur, defending his

patch against the pack.


When they said he will

loose even before their

game began, was, when,

the Hush Puppy barked.

.         Underdog


When his chances of

winning were slim and

none about him nor the

wind, was at his back.


When they thought, he's

the weak one, the prey,

the cur, defending his

patch against the pack.


When they said he will

loose even before their

game began, was, when,

the Hush Puppy barked.




ps

Poem for President Putin.

.          Self Sabotage


     I wrote a book which

     I'm editing by myself.


     **** the punctuation

    and spelling, I am not

    a schoolteacher, I had

  enough of their corporal

    punishment at school.


Do you know I’m dyslexsick.


  Are you going to publish

   it or not, I have titled it.


      “ Shelf Sabotage "

Because he was not a

Caucasian, the dentist

refused white composite.

Freddie settled for Mercury

Villainous Summit Lithuania

                      <>

    Zelensky took a bag to fit

                    NATO

     But Ben Wallace put in a

                 TOMATO

       Get lost you Jew ***

You should never have come

       Then, Joe Biden said -

       “ Here’s A POTATO “

A rainbow arcs, between

                           the blue sky and a green

                           Neretva, pencil minarets
                          
                         etch silhouettes, of Nimbus.

.           Ukraine $ucks


  A chosen one has come to

  lead Bandera’s ****’s who,

  Azov now, are circumcised,

that’s the end of the porky’s.


  Ben Wallace said Ukraine

is a parasite leech *******

everything from NATO we're

not amazon @ takeaway . org

=============  ==============
                           \

Kerch attack is a Crime-a new Mostar

but just as UNESCO bridged that gap,

Vladimir Putin will overcome NATO’s

intention to overwhelm Mother Russia.

.                Kerch Bridge


      It is a coat hanger on stilts,

     for Mother Russia’s mantle.


    Woe betide those who dare

     interfere with a matriarchy.


Her web thread’s been severed,

Black Widow is no longer asleep.

Villainous Summit Lithuania

                      <>

    Zelensky took a bag to fit

                    NATO

     But Ben Wallace put in a

                 TOMATO

       Get lost you Jew ***

You should never have come

      Then, Joe Biden said -

       “ Here’s A POTATO “

Autistic


  Evidence of my oblivion, not

recognising Eric Clapton, who

   was Freddie Mercury, could

you believe it, the world passed

me by, I never noticed, because

    fantasy dominated reality,

   magical thinking has been

         my only safe haven,

               romanticism,

                  nomadic

                   quixotic

                    poetic.

.    Because he was not a

   Caucasian, the dentist

declined white composite.

Freddy settled for Mercury

.  Fear of suicide, or,

     accidental death,

     is never given a

    moments thought.


    Yet, conventional

   dying preoccupies

    conscious minds

     before sleeping,


    which is, in effect,

     a metaphorical

  rehearsal, that only

  insomniacs,                                                                                       escape.

Bet you can’t write a poem

using a noun as a metaphor.


         Challenge


Okay, I will try to bunch

together a collection of

mass group gatherings.

How about a gang band,

or a troupe even a clump.

I could knot a nest gaggle

a crowd, huddle a bunch

or pack a party, I could, if

I wanted to, troupe a flock

or swarm bees or indeed

any agglomeration, truss

me, because an aggregate

of any conglomeration is a

metaphor for your request.


"The noun was CLUSTER"

‘’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’'
­‘’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’'
‘’’’’’’’’’­’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’’'

As a verb it can congregate

in a children's playing field.

Tops are red, like BERRIES.



Poem for Joe Bye Then USA.

General Cluster


Joe Bye Then, is going

to plough Josep Borrell's

pristine garden without

help from John Deere.

   Seedlings from the

    jungle are already

on the waves coming

to propagate this fertile

prosperous cohesive

    horticultural zone.

    Trees will sprout,

   foliated branches

   will shade sunlight

  impede growth dark

ages will return apes

  from Africa will inter

breed, eventually they

will ruin the purity of

  our unipolar estate.

.     Tabla du Diabla


Lucy Feu, Satan’s sister

was seen coming out of

the Limbo council office.


Rumour has it that they

filed a planning request

to extend Hell for an influx

from F.UK.US very soon.


St Peter, because he is

from St Petersburg has

had the monopoly on all

catering contracts, not

just in Heaven, but also

in Purgatory Limbo and

Hell. So, he offered this

most recent to a well known

events manager and cook.


Yevgeny Prigozhin has

accepted and presented

the menu only days ago.


Soup du Jour, which will

never change, is going to

be Chinese Hot and Sour.


The mains will be Chevre

Chaud or Roast Beef or

Hot Dogs served with a

Mustard de Coleman or

Tabasco on a boiled bed

of mashed potato with

red onion dill and pepper.


(Considering that F.UK.US,

are obsessed with Pomme

Frites/Chips/Freedom Fries,

Vladimir Putin intervened

and said they can go to Hell)


A selection of seasonal

charcoal grill vegetables.


Desert was very difficult,

a toss up between Plum

Pudding flamed or Creme

Brûlée torched, the latter

was selected after a vote.


Followed by Toasted Milk

Or Freshly Roasted Coffee.

N     A          T              O

No

       Army

                   Time

                                    Out


Afganistan Syria Iraq Libya

Yemen and children is all

you miserable cowards are

capable of, the defenceless

or weak, where’s the bluster

now, you spineless ****.

Vlad is Putin the boot in

your faces he’s broken

   all of your teeth, you

         are bleeding.

          F. UK. US.

           met their

            match
              
              but  
            
              do

               ?

Jack Dawe converted on
his death bed, hoping for
a last minute redemption,
by becoming a Buddhist.

Waking up next day, he
felt sun rays on his face,
right in the middle of a
freshly ploughed field.

It was old McDonald’s farm,
they used a French Fries-Box
for his hat, then they stuffed
an old suit, with coke straws.

Drills were straight as far
as his eyes would permit. At
the end, a tree, early Spring,
he could see crows. Nesting.

Weeks passed, the hatchlings
left their high perches, totally
ignoring him, it was then he
noticed, on his shoulder, a chip.

Palestinian
              Pogrom


Israel is inaudible

while Palestine is

confined to silence.


Echoes ricochet in

the walled garden

of apartheid settlers.


Boomerangs of the

blind, messaged in

hate, return to sender.

.          Feeling Plath


I woke up at a market place

bazaar in Kosovo wishing I

could do with my ears what

my eyes had learned when

sunlight discovered that one

brass rolling hanger had let

a drape curtain off its hook.

Nahel


Halt Arrêt Stop

Algerian ****,

Vive La France

shoot the ***.


Mais Camus

était ne la bas,

pied noir, pour

quoi dire ca ?




Ryan O'Leary

Irlande.

**** the French colonialists.

Nahel


  My number plate is French

  there's a Muslim in my rear

view mirror what do I do now?


"Indicate that you are stopping

then turn on your hazard lights

    and repeat the following"


   Je ne suis pas Français

    I'm Irish not British we

   never had any colonies.

.           Anomaly


   Don’t you find it odd

     that the WASP’S

  (Not Vespa Vulgaris)

    swarmed into Iraq

   on the pretext that

    they thought they

  had nuclear bombs.


    Yet, they KNOW

    Russia has them

   for sure, but being

    the usual school

  bully cowards, they

backed down when

they were confronted.


This has typically been

a British and American

modus operandi for as

long as we can recall.

But at last, Putin has

  put on his black belt

& told them get ******.

.                    Democracy


            if you are an illiterate

                a half wit or gay


              if you’re criminal

              female or a stray


              if you're Black or

           a Jew or don’t pray


          Once in four you can

               have your say


             Pens and paper

          supplied on the day


            Your vote means

            it’s just a display.

.                  Slava Russe



           Stefan Bandero, is Ukraines

             war hero though everyone

                knows he was *****.


         But the army of reds bashed

         in heir heads with a hammer

                and sickle and pike.


             Yet as history repeats,

           Azov ****’s drum beats

      but now they are led by a ****.


          Mother Russia we’re glad

        that you bore your son Vlad

because our world has not seen his like.

.                            Autism


             I want to give you a pause

           of my mind, the indecision bit

             that leaves a space vacant

               for confusion, that silent

             contemplation, as thought

               passes through process

            filters that have a different

                   diameter to yours.


           I want to give you a pause

           of my mind because often

          I’m overwhelmed and prone

          to despair at my inability to

           unlearn what nobody has

            taught me and therefore

              they are incapable of

               ever understanding.


          I want to give you a pause

           of my mind because the

          sprockets of my cognitive

          are not functioning in the

           same sequence as your

           chain which is why I try

            so often to freewheel,

        yet, you insist on pedalling.


        I want to give you a pause

        of my mind as I contradict

           Paul Cezane who said

       that there were no straight

       lines in nature but I’m both

      a lateral and vertical thinker.

   What about suspended spiders?


         I want to give you a pause

       of my mind and if you are so

   considerate not to park in areas

     allocated for the disabled then

         you have seen a sign and

      empathise with their affliction.

    So, now that you have read the

  poem here is the promised pause.