Archive for May, 2018

Monday, May 21st, 2018


It sounds like he’s saying
“Enter me” but I doubt he is
(but “He’s a horse brush”)

Sunday, May 20th, 2018


Men erecting scaffolding
It’s man’s work
I wonder what it’s like to be a man

Saturday, May 19th, 2018


It wasn’t poetry (if I had any sense)
It was spoken word (I would be elsewhere)
There’s a difference (with my brumal thoughts)

Friday, May 18th, 2018


So much has been predicted
I doubt it will all come to pass

Thursday, May 17th, 2018


as for the Palace
if he is going to stay
why would he not?
I can see no reason
he’s got that feeling

Wednesday, May 16th, 2018


perhaps the overriding sensibility
not surprisingly
a rebuilding job might be required

Tuesday, May 15th, 2018


A mood (passing
like a blackbird in the night?)

Monday, May 14th, 2018


My trial period as a comfort counsellor did not last long
I suspect my highly-developed cynicism had something to do with it
That, and the fact I don’t much care about other people’s problems

Sunday, May 13th, 2018


There are parts of a person one can admire
and other parts you don’t like at all.

Saturday, May 12th, 2018


As an acquaintance of mine said to me only the other day when describing a mutual person who is sometimes described as a poet, he/she may be 29 years old or thereabouts but he/she has the sensibility of a 16 year old, and thus is her success and popularity with the youth explained.