Zombies dont eat brains with a spoon
the witterings
Saturday, 13 August 2022
Sunday, 17 July 2022
Random.
Random poems.
To be an Early Bird
They say
"the early bird gets the worm!"
this I admit
I can confirm
with feathers and a paper beak
to the darkened garden tree's I sneak
nestled high we wait
we seek
till at last the dawn we peek
flapping to the soggy ground
well in fact I'd fallen down
I got the worm
it wasn't tasty
I think my wish to be the early bird
was presumptuous and hasty
they are nutritious that's a fact
but the worm keeps coming back......
For Elvin.
Out of alignment.
My stars are out of alignment
my world is slipping its poles
I can't get my legs in my trousers
they seem to missing some holes
the whole of gravity is shifting
and time has run out of the clock
why have I got too many left feet
and only one right sock?
Media Monkeys
Wednesday, 25 May 2022
Don't fuck with Poets!
Are you aware
do you already know it
about the dangers of being a poet.
Tuesday, 24 May 2022
Monday, 23 May 2022
Proper gate.
Born a mongrel of two nations
and having been bitten by them both
I as a young man swore to myself an oath
forever would I sit here, high upon my fence
until you stupid people would start to see some sense
there's no difference between you except your mother tongue
and even the air you share is natures only lung
so quit your petty squabbles and put aside your hate
as my fence is old and it needs a proper gate...
Friday, 20 May 2022
Oh! Caerphilly.
My home town, its aright mun innit, see!
It has a very well kept Castle that is worth a visit!
And a Cheese that is both crumbly and creamy!
Oh! Caerphilly.
Profanity rolls from my tongue
blatant truths that I have sung
out of all of the things
I could have done
but then again
I'm from Caerphilly..mun!
"Don't be silly shop in Caerphilly
Its not funny it'll save you money
Come on over the choice is yours
Its all in Caerphilly Stores!"
(Radio advert, Red dragon?)
Random poems from waking early...5am
Fuck jar sauce!
Struck with fear
quaking in my boots
"Oh my god am I an artist
can I really paint!"
I carefully set my brush aside
I think I'm gonna faint
quaking in my boots
struck with fear
I've come over all queer!
"Oh wait I dont give a fuck what you think!"
I said while painting like Dali but in pink.
Elf
It's like Christmas
and I'm up high upon a shelf
I'm stuck inside feeling sorry for my self
I'm dressed in green
and guilt for all to see
what's to become of me
Obvious.
It was obvious that my life was catty wampus
as I slowly realised I was being pompus
It was obvious to see for everyone but me
that my life was obviously catty wampus.
Bit later.
I can be very grumpy
and easily un-amused
"keep that big fat gob shut"
unless you wanna be abused
so If you like shin kicking
and being patted
violently like a pet
pop round
have some tea
I haven't started yet!


