When it’s almost the sabbath

The autopsy of God (@autopsyofgod) appears to be done all that is left is for the son to sign the release, Peace reigns between the West Bank and East of Eden. Religion? not my pigeon more of a hawk.. I’m outa here outa beer and I can see her waiting for me…

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..that is the question..

These biological threats are just the first salvos of a desperate order. look around you, the bars are dematerializing while the camera eyes are multiplying and they can’t keep in the lies they’ve been reassuring us with something had to give and that something was someone issuing the command to release the virus bomb. Do…

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Single cells

They only wire you up to fire you up and that’s why you’re so uptight. Listen to Brahms relax. becoming unhooked fucks up the system the relays or something gets blown, if we’d been shown it we’would have blown it years ago, Jericho falls to those with the balls to attack and with a background…

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Factored in

The father and the son Jesus on the subway train dressed down like a bum, he thinks methylated spirits, I’ve been at this game too long and when he looked a second time the one true God had gone…

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As the rain falls

Inanimacy adds to the intimacy and a somewhat necessity for the introvert. is this objectifying when I say I am dying without meaning it? Rotating and talking to myself but hesitating in case I am not there…

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How it begins

This is not the time to wake up with a cold, it’s no better than waking up on your own but it’s one more coffee one more sneeze rub some linament on my knees and groan. Those sheilas in the bubble packs attract me with their promises of ‘ease your aches’ and if that’s all…

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Two degrees

Someone and it might be God took a shot at me, never won the lottery coffee’s cold I’m almost old and there are no extra lives to be won, in this life, I’ve found that there is only one. She says, behave, be brave, I’ll save you and I believe her…

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Light entertainment

but, but there’s nothing there, said, my Teddy bear, no jelly tots, no chocolate drops, no candy bars, no blancmange, no sandwiches, no cake, it’s all a bloody fake. this is not a picnic the tables are all bare said hungry hungry Teddy bear, then he looked me in the eye gave me that glassy…

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Last seen heading….

‘ when China sneezes..the world catches a cold ‘ just a soundbite from those financial institutions but how do we feel about it now? There’s panic in the aisles a hundred thousand miles of toilet rolls being sold! whatya gonna do, build another wall with them?…

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The illness

She climbs the brightest shafts of sunlight that creep through the Venetian blinds, finds the colours of the rainbow are the colours in her mind and as she sits upon her single bed the lack of oxygen makes her think the sunlight’s in a book she read. Pluto rules and plays by none the underworld’s…

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That funny feeling

The fantasy comes on so suddenly and makes me think, ‘altered reality’ but in reality, it is as it is and that’s just a fantasy, she haunts me. But I’m older by a whisker eight lives gone and now a whisper of a former self. If I woke in the collider beside her, we could…

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Short stop

It’s only ten miles to the outpost and at most, it will take me a day or I can sit here and weather the outburst although another storm’s coming my way. Serenity is two stops from heaven the forty-nine bus goes past there, I would catch it if I could be bothered but something tells…

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The balance wheel

That winter coat is being undone, Spring is on the way and soon there’ll be the sun, holidays hot rays Ray-Bans and suntans, bikinis and barbecues blisters and what’s the name of the cream you use for them? Sudocrem? there is no limit we set our own ceiling, but I have the feeling that everyone…

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This amazing life

If you look you will find me looking behind me, but moving on forward to open the trail, and the ones who would follow far beyond their own torment could wash out their sorrows in the tears, I have spilled. there’s the future and we have it we only have to grab it and hold…

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The edge of evening

Feelings that flow out in words that I know making sense of the nonsense around me. Poetry surrounds me preserves me and like a dry stone walling stops me from falling off the end of the world. Curled up in the bed I could be catlike and that like I like…

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Under pressure

The jet stream someone and their idea of a wet dream. I’m going Awol taking a bottle and finding a grassy knoll not looking at Dallas although Dulles is looking for me. Even in hindsight my eyesight is not right. I tried catching rainbows shows to me that I might be going crazy instead of…

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One more

It can’t be but I see it can, Monday is here the weekend’s down the pan. steady, steady I will rise in time and get ready, oh seriously! she nudges me at 04:33 coffee?…

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Portholes

I saw torment behind two eyes in the face of my reflection and for a moment I was surprised that these eyes looked inwards on me. then it dawned we are the shores that race down to the sea we are the oceans that we long to be we just have to look and the…

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West End true tales

Lots and lots of cops at Tottenham Court Road underground late yesterday evening and not undercover as one might think, and a sniffer dog or two, were they looking for you? well, they were nicking this one and nicking that one but happily never picked on me, drug free, see. it looks like they found…

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Off the coral cay

Off the cays We got no life, what! no life? we got no life at all. We’re rollin’ zoots for the suits and the suits suit themselves. Half-starved and yet we’re dragging our feet almost as if we’ve got meat on our bones, but bones is what we have come too, I’ve seen you out…

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