FRANSCENE

SLIM OF GILD

   IN WAPPISH TONE

PAINTED IN DRINK

Videodrome

Same question everyday:

Did you see that video of Trump? 

Is it his funeral?

Confederate men

being folded and burnt

at a wake of ten? 

The melting of guns by

women in burkas

to a sarcastic lament to

fries and cheeseburgers? 

Policemen in skirts and

severing in streets by

crowds representing

the non cis percentage? 

black womxn holding 

'loft the appandage? 

News foxes bagged and

thrown Mississippi? 

Oil taps turned off at the

new White House squat? 

Babies taking away

The last KKK? 

Where there are no

tears shed? 

No? 

Then I won't be watching.

ameal aday

a mealso

richyou could

only eat

it once buere 

blanc cheques writ

in truffle

blood reduced 

vindepays 

day cooking

wine lay with

the motion™️

under the

grill-a-while

the ablecanes

sugarpunched

their cards & 

traded pub

lick-disc-gusts

& manlay

in waiting

staff under

pavingways

superstyle

from the kitsch

annette to

the gravewhile

mistakesmade 

were ready

with salt are

you hungry

love wasthe

restaurant

carline straight

a long the 

lemonfault

established

who opened

doors forthe 

neverbest

& very

thirstof times

silently

laid thekids™️

to rest in

peas-for-chow

der lies the

moneylies

wishing it

couldbe some

anyhow

any foo

king funny

Double Tanka Down

you don't remember

do you she wet eyed asked again

in that case I have

forgotten three times a day

each day for the last three years

he saw his record 

lay before him as the road

that lead to and from

the goldfish sieve factory™️

it was black and white alright

Blakey-Come-Lately

Blakey-Come-Lately Biff! pulls the limbs off thatta crawling boy Bang! goes the moth mise-en-scène in the destroy Kiss the bulb and Pow! lights out hold on enjoy

The Same Soppy Northern

typical brazenorthern

brace of lemoneyes

swagsmiler cheekbrass

dotingtest of porkfat

ripling nail charm

bythe schoolskip

pullup

knowthat brace

let himin cozwhen

clingfilmed

comeswarm

likepiss ona

snowbeamed

everpub

roof 

TOPPER

COP OFF WITH YOUR

VANDAL

                 STATUES

DO THE DAMAGE

Triumph/Acclaim

Triumph > when we walk that hill,

when we walk that hill, 

to a red Vaux beer on a box car top. 

Acclaim > for we're off the upper

in the three point rain,

waiting tables turned.

And the striding pain is just a sprain.

And the tracking's listing,

the steering's shot, but look

*check the sideways lingo* Listen.

We'll be high on tops of keys

we'll drift in green and lush and

split these pick beak bills, thus:

we'll steer ourselves shifty, feed

ourselves fifty, stay hungry and dig, 

we'll Leatherette lick the postal

order toward a brighter one. 

We'll save the cow today.

On the island of small victories, 

sacred moments come.

Peak attitude is sheer collective

and the view up here,

shall earn ourselves

some handsome. 

BLM

spit that dummy of guilt

it stops us calling out

switch our phones

from echo mode

pull liking fingers out

power up and ask

why we sat inside ourselves

outdoors it's going off

did we ever learn in school

black lives matter too

or have we just forgot?