May 2012
11 posts
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WHAT TO DO?
So shall he go out and prosper socially? Or will he stay home and play with his willy?
May 30th
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TWIN EMOTIONS
As she holds her sister’s baby for the first time in her arms the pride she feels fragilely reveals the wish it had been she
May 25th
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UNDER MY SKIN
I don’t need a tattoo I’ve got you always with me fading slowly with the years what was once so sharp and beautiful turning dull and indistinct I don’t need a tattoo I’ve got you When you were new I was proud to show you off but now you’ve been with me  so long I no longer notice you but others do they see you on my arm so deep into...
May 25th
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THAT ONE GUY
Inspired by something Mike Frawley said:   He’s the bad influence in your life who gets in the way of you doing right You constantly ask ‘man, what was he thinking?’ when you see the state that he gets in from drinking When he throws up, you know it’s you who cleans it He’ll give you his word, but you know it means shit That dude will screw you over in the end ...
May 24th
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MAKE HAYFEVER WHILE THE SUN SHINES
The sun is shining The birds are singing The flowers are blooming So my eyes are stinging My nose is running I look like I’ve cried I think that next year I’ll spend summer inside
May 23rd
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Dementia
The disease is affecting his br in Mem ries disap ear, dropping like w ter thr ugh a sieve nev r to r turn The names associ ted wi h faces Fac s ass ci ted wit  family And wi hout fam ly  he s alone lock d in his m nd a dis ntegra ing m  d u t l n th ng  ak s  s  se  ny  re
May 15th
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Learn to relax
walk on the cracks don’t fear the axe don’t watch your backs don’t bitch on tax as life impacts accept the whacks when pain attacks don’t binge on snacks if talent lacks ignore the facts dry tear-stained tracks put hate in sacks no whites v. blacks and love friends to the max
May 9th
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THEY TUCK YOU UP, YOUR MUM AND DAD
oi mum, if you loved me you’d buy me more sweeties, I’m the one kid in class who ain’t got diabetes   how much do you care, mum? the answer’s not very, I’m the sole kid in class without a Blackberry   you hate me and make me a social pariah, the last kid who’s not seen the box set of The Wire   you embarrass me so put yourself in my place, look how people giggle ...
May 9th
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SADMIRER
I wish I had a photograph of you naked will you send me one? or must I again climb that tree  outside your room and wait with flash off.
May 6th
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LACKLIST
Of all the things I hate the top thing on my list   is chocolate-scented orgasms because they don’t exist And in a similar vein there’s no place in my heart   for cakes that make you thin and beer that makes you smart
May 3rd
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De Nederlandse Taal
The Dutch language is phlegmish Flemish
May 3rd
26 notes
April 2012
5 posts
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Apr 23rd
44 notes
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Earth Angel
With your face free from make-up I can see your youth It gives me a sense of pride to see others stare at you. Your smile isn’t cynical me, it’s like an honest fire warming my cold personality, eating my guilt.   Your presence is infectious and your sex a summer day, light and breezy, sweet-smelling and drowsy, ripened and care-free, making me lusty.   Your body’s soft as pillows and as...
Apr 13th
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UNRETRACTED CLAUSE
Whenever you see a Missing Cat notice pinned to a tree look up . check the tree’s branches for that missing cat’s skeleton . just in case . the fire brigade  missed one
Apr 13th
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HOUSE GUEST
I went to the toilet in order to soil it with excretia from inside my bowels. The paper was rough, not absorbent enough, so I wiped myself clean on the towels.
Apr 10th
65 notes
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BRITISH ACCENT
Arses Arses Arses who needs poetry classes? Give me the exams and my results will all be passes Stuff your writing exercises for emotional catharsis and it won’t be rhyme or meter that wins me literary prizes but my constant use of swear words Arses Arses Arses
Apr 4th
92 notes
March 2012
5 posts
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Lamerick
A Republican chap called Santorum during a political forum set his bigoted sights to reduce women’s rights and as for the gays, he’s not for ‘em
Mar 23rd
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No more looking down
When he reached  the pinnacle of cynical there was  nothing left to sneer at
Mar 19th
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THAT'S NOT YOUR LINE!
Quoting films does not make you funny So please stop saying ‘Show me the money’ Yes, I am talking to you No, I don’t want to say hello to your leetle friend And we don’t need a bigger boat  because  we’re not in a boat   You think you’re amusing as you start a fuss In the pub by shouting ‘No, I’m Spartacus’ You want others to join in You say ‘hey, we’re all in this together’ But this...
Mar 13th
86 notes
Life partner
I don’t want anything to ever come between us With maybe one exception: my penis
Mar 8th
92 notes
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PRIVATE SEE
She won’t show her diary to her mother and won’t ever let her brother see her nude She won’t tell her teacher what she’s doing this weekend And she won’t tell that secret even to her bestest friend .  She won’t give her name to the policeman And sitting right up close to her is rude She won’t invite her neighbours round to finger all her books And requests to look into her bag are met with...
Mar 5th
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February 2012
10 posts
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No Alanis, this is ironic
The very definition  of irony is a waiting list for people with A.D.D.
Feb 24th
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Like this
They’re like totally alike in what they like like they’re always Liking each other’s posts and stuff and it’s like soooo obvious they like each other so I was all like Do you like Luke? and she was like Yeah, he’s lush and I’m like, Like really? and she was like, Yeah, like so I was like, Does Luke like you? and she was like, Yeah, it’s like...
Feb 23rd
90 notes
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SPOKE
If cycling makes you feel like a child . does that make you  a pedalphile?
Feb 23rd
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Fall in lust with me
You’re so beautiful I cannot take my eyes off you You’re so wonderful You haven’t any faults You don’t notice me Well, not in the way that I want you to You’d never go for me…or would you?   Could you please be the one that I next sleep with? Could you please be the one that I next have sex with? Oh, don’t worry I don’t want romance or love Just to wake up next to you would be enough ...
Feb 22nd
64 notes
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WRY BRED
A slice of wit sandwiched between two cuts of dry sarcasm is all the sustenance one needs, not everybody has ‘em . A droll heat germinates the seed ironic yeast then rises And truth appears upon the crust to show what dumb and wise is . Man cannot live by bread alone he needs a brain to butter or else he’ll swallow all the lies the politicians utter . ...
Feb 20th
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PROMISE/QUEUE/ARSE
I crave to instigate  a sexual encounter or a romantic tryst without the usual precursor of getting totally pissed Cos I’m tired of going to bed with a fox and waking up with a dog Finding my Helen of Troy is actually Helen of Trog And feeling such sickening self disgust and inadequate guilt As I stare at this monster lying under my quilt I wish the morning after didn’t mean lust...
Feb 18th
51 notes
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Catch-all word
The English language that we love has adjectives aplenty So why use just one word when you can choose from over twenty? Don’t use a mere McDonalds word to exercise expedience but find the right bon mot from a multitude of word ingredients So if something should catch your eye and inspire you to mutter here’s a few suggestions for expressions you could utter…   It’s alarming,  it’s...
Feb 15th
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VALENTINE FOR NEWLYWEDS
I’ve no wish to whine  on this Saint Valentine but this year I’m unclear how to make it go fine  It’s got me quite bothered  I’ve no bases covered As this year, my dear, we’re significantly othered   Our change in relations  has caused me vexations as to whether I do continue machinations of the sort that’s expected Should I act affected and pose as a suitor keen to be selected?   ...
Feb 14th
36 notes
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Rude food
Her talk of sex at dinner was ill-judged but not obscene ‘Men who make me cum are few and far between’ she innocently announced, as the hostess served the starters The guests all looked aghast as if she’d burned some Christian martyrs Except for one, a fine young man, who tapped her with his fingers and whispered ‘For dessert, then, you must try my cunnilingus’
Feb 6th
102 notes
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Feb 3rd
31 notes
January 2012
8 posts
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Lessons in language
It is figuratively raining cats and dogs. Not literally. Daschunds aren’t dropping from the skies. Kittens aren’t bouncing off umbrellas. It is figuratively raining cats and dogs. Not literally. . And we are figuratively on the same page. Not literally. We may be in agreement, but our bodies are not entwined balancing precariously on a single sheet of paper ripped from any book or magazine or...
Jan 24th
125 notes
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DOCTOR QUACK
He only ever prescribes amphetamine he says it’s for a speedy recovery
Jan 14th
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BEFORE BLOGS
Before blogs sensitive teens  wrote anguished poetry into diaries . words of souls laid bare diatribes of  unrequited love odes to loneliness and missives dismissive of teachers and parents and friends and friends who were no longer friends  . these sensitive teens would fantasize how they would soon die and their diaries and poetry would be discovered and their genius...
Jan 12th
258 notes
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Ask me, I won't say No, how could I?
You ask me if I hate my job and I say YES I ask if you hate yours and you say NO  You ask me if I’m stressed and I say YES I ask if you have trouble sleeping, you say NO You ask me if I would end my life and I say YES  I ask if you’ve ever been depressed, you say NO You ask me if I feel inadequate and I say YES I ask if you ever feel frustrated, you say NO  You ask me if...
Jan 6th
59 notes
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Yes!
I could have been a magistrate with a nose for sniffing purgery I could have been a surgeon experienced in keyhole surgery I could have been a doctor with a keen skill at prognosis I could have been a chemist telling nurses what each dose is I could have been a scientist and found the cure for cancer I could have been, but I am not I took no for an answer . I could have been an...
Jan 5th
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Sherlock - A scandal in Belgravia (synopsis)
I knew you knew that I knew you knew So I knew I had to know how you knew So now I know and you know it too You know me as well as I now know you
Jan 2nd
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ms sms
She was texting as she was being chastised for inappropriate texting   She was sms-ing as she lay trapped in a car crash caused by sms-ing   She was tweeting when her life slipped by all too fleeting Her thumb stopped moving Her tongue lolled out OMG   And at the funeral the minute’s silence was constantly interrupted by the beep of a new message   It’s what she would have wanted   ;-p
Jan 2nd
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2012 - It's not the end of the world
As we delve into twenty twelve we do hope and pray what the Mayans say was just simply wrong and the Earth has long er than Decemb er the twenty-first before it  shrivels up  or bursts
Jan 1st
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December 2011
11 posts
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Women are like cigarettes
Women are like cigarettes You take one out. And when you first put it to your lips It makes you short of breath and a little giddy. Women are like cigarettes You should be over 16 to enjoy them. Some are too strong for you. French ones give you a headache. Rich men can afford expensive thin ones. Women are like cigarettes Some men never go anywhere without theirs. Some men share...
Dec 31st
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King of Cunnilingus
I’m the king of cunnilingus. I’m Lawrence of a labia.  I’m an invitation card – do you want to come? . I’m a shower head in human form. An avid reader of clitorature. The girls call me Santa Jaws Cos every day is Christmas day You won’t come once a year. . I’m like the band on the Titanic No matter how wet it gets I keep on playing And like any good shipwreck When I ‘ve gone down...
Dec 30th
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Home Truth
Your love for me is like the house in which I spent so many happy  days as a  child. . Semi detached.
Dec 30th
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I'M NOT A REAL MAN COS I DON'T LIKE FOOTBALL
I always sniff the milk to see if it is sour I know where to get a drink when it’s After Hours And I’ve got a girl to like me just by giving her flowers But I’m not a real man cos I don’t like football . I can undo a bra with only one hand If a lady needs my seat then I’m happy to stand If I pull a fluke shot at pool I pretend it was planned But I’m not a real man cos I don’t like...
Dec 27th
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HERESY
Sometimes I think  that     a lot of modern poetry    is just a normal sentence    laid out  funny.  
Dec 27th
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I'M SO DEEP
I’m so deep - I sms subtexts. I’m so deep - my resumé is an allegory. I’m so deep – I’ve got a squint from reading between the lines . I’m so deep – I drink mulled over wine I’m so deep – my favourite rock band is Muse, I’m so deep – despite not being tall, I’m always above everyone’s head . I’m so deep – I can unknot string theory I’m so deep – I can crush arguments with my strength of mind I’m...
Dec 23rd
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A WARNING TO IMMATURE BOYFRIENDS
Tom Burton-Jones would fart in bed and waft it in his girlfriend’s face he’d laugh to see her eyes turn red but this prank is out of place   It’s wrong to make one’s lover cough when she is trying to nod off . Tom Burton-Jones would fart in bed a most unfriendly thing to do To cause one’s paramour to dread a night attack of gaseous poo It shows a simple lack of grace His girlfriend...
Dec 20th
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Doris
The pain doesn’t hurt now No more pills to swallow No hospital visits or treatments to follow The nurses aren’t needed Sleep is uninterrupted The cells in her body are no longer corrupted No more surgery, no more fuss No more physical decline She is free of her misery but I’m not free of mine.   The worry is over, though The stress at her state As she weakens by the week in a bed,...
Dec 17th
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MODERN SHITERATURE
Save us from the deluge of D list celebrities haunting us with ghost-hacked autobiographies In a throwaway society, it’s still the last thing we need: Books by people who don’t write, for people who don’t read
Dec 13th
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SANTA HATES ME FOR BEING SO POOR
Santa hates me for being so poor I know for a fact he gives rich kids more All the things on their lists he manages to get But he’s never brought me one thing on mine yet . He does bring me gifts, it’s not like he forgets But he ignores my choices because we have debts If I want something dear he seems to have an aversion to bringing me it - I get a cheaper version . Santa hates me...
Dec 10th
127 notes
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NINE WORD LOVE STORY
Pitter patter went my heart. Didn’t matter; we’re apart.
Dec 7th
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