Monday 13 May 2024

mad poems hehe

 



Spac Attack!

Joey Deacon went on holiday to _____________

He went with Ernie and their special electric car

While going for a cup of tea they met a new friend

His name was Abnoy and he was from ____________

Originally born in a remote province

Now he lived in ____________ nut house

With hundreds of other special people

Joey and Ernie bought Abnoy a cup of tea

The way English drank tea and biscuits

With the Queen of England even if dead

Abnoy got very excited and spacked out

This set off Joey with spassed out big time

Ernie was missing the fun so he did too

3 retards having full motion eppies

With hands arms bodies and mouths going

It was a joyous sight and sound to behold

Such a release of nervous twitching energy!

 

 

latent

the latency was always there

cutting in and out of radar coverage

like a b2 stealth bomber over poland  

lazy like a big fat crocodile just eaten

3 swimmers in the river now gone

caught in the wrong place wrong time

kind of things the angry man did/does

he himself complains hey why me!

yet it was he who did the things he did

got plonked in jail for a month

now he hates the cops usual thing

now got a rap sheet really moans

hey wait a minute you made a choice

doing this and that now being latent

waiting for the trial that'll never come

just blow the judge up you're italian

get a fake id and go elsewhere

move on in life write a film on it

you who are forgotten in 3 weeks

another angry young jerk same old

who will be the next clone like you?

your kind are all over in every town

welcome to tomorrow go get a life

a legit one with issues or shit

you wanna fix things fix yourself

and your criminal ways and go talk

to your cop bro who has things to say

is he as latent as you?

 

 

A bomber plane flew/payload heavy Moscow bound/for little Putin  

 

 

Heal It

Squeeze that big spot by your right ear

See the puss ooze out like cream from a cake

You need to do it 3 times to empty the shit out

 

How did you get a large red spot there?

Was it shaving the night before?

A mosquito bite full of infection?

An allergic reaction to aftershave?

Scratching your ear while having a shit?

 

It could be anything but one thing is certain

The pop of the spot and spurt of puss

On the mirror and your fingers is good

Time to wipe it wash it put antiseptic on it

Check for any other spots ready to go

What a lovely mess soon to heal

Saturday 4 May 2024

newer poems

 

 

NY Cop

Sgt Smith was a cop in NY City

He’d worked the streets 2 decades

Seen most things including death

Up close and personal all the time

Had ways of dealing with it

A hard drink after shift

 

Or even mid shift is ok

Coping was coping in work

And in life which mattered

For he was a cop in NY

He even wrote bad poetry

On what is was like

A final way of coping

 

When the drink failed

Wrote in an old leather pad

None of his colleagues knew

Drinking was fine for he was a cop

They need to cope day to day

He wasn’t a teetotal God lover

Unlike some but a real man

 

Hard edged with stubble

Thick glasses receding hair

And a 38 calibre pistol

He’d used this 3 times

Part of the job as was drink

The poetry writing NY cop

 

 

 

Hell had fury yes/a large abundance of it/you will be fine there

 

 

Boss Meet

There’s the boss of the B2B account

The rep says Hi to him and gets ignored

Something aint right that’s for sure

His OM has a neutral expression

Neither happy nor sad or what?

Look there’s the SD walking away

It’s obvious both met for a ciggy

To discuss an important thing

How are the sales doing?

Or the fate of the B2B account

Where to send the reps

When it goes tits up

The sales hide

 

 

Move On

Things are changing

Continue to do so

Way it is always will be

Rivers change course

Mountains rise and fall

Suns burn and perish

Like love weak strong

It all goes down the tube

As a business can

Or jet plane fall down

Even positive happenings

Go south eventually

Momentum ceases

What then?

Move on…

 

 

4 Days

My old TL died on 4/28

He will be buried on 5/2

What a difference

4 days makes

Alive dead buried