new-1 is a clown as a man of the lowlands upside-down a cloud no fool & around the very berried field mimicking the gloam posed so on his head tophat or beret or cap where fat rabbits nap doves do fly away as the ladies pass in halves do you think theyContinue reading “Who Swore He Saw Swallows”
Category Archives: Poetry
& A Pot-bellied Stove Too
a cold-water flat albeit in a basement an’ as for all that there’s only one sink ‘tho never corsair nor king to bother a dream as free to forgive every ordeal to arrive no less an ideal
She Wants Fondue
now-1 no-1 know him as Charlie Potatoes brother of Spark Plug also their sister who is estrangement herself and no-1 knows that when there’s a boiler mama’s wood-cookin’ the stew no surprise the steam
All The Board
only the galloon of the captain’s worn cap-side wind lash at capstan as knot an abscence shorn leaf to rest a port sense accepts the passage all in her store-boughts fore him in galligaskins thatman at starboard
Alan Green
She’ll think I am broke ‘tho I’m wearin’ the good brogues to jig for a pogue Still she’ll look stony on the moss o’ the blarney can ya fancy that when the banshees dance she’ll knot a pig in a poke and I’ll have the corn’d