Kebab Chips Drink Nick Armbrister

Kebab Chips Drink

Nick Armbrister

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Lake Comedy 

Lusty girl I saw there in a Jane’s Addiction top

When we were in the soccer museum

Reminds me of when I saw them live

I was only a kid and had no such gal

No Just Because or Mountain Song

No thief Been Caught Stealing

Just a girl watching Mork and Mindy

Why did I notice her?

Her natural aura and firm breasts!

Then her looks and figure

Taken over by rapture

Kerosene fumes to my brain

Heady event more to behold

Forbidden forsaken forlorn fantastic

We got on and here we are in bed!

In a timeless yearless nameless place

That we call our own love nest

When we shagged it was connection

Things were said and many promises made

Except to not be detached

Give me a blowjob I said!

She lives in the town below the lake

May it always be stable

Let her take me the shore

On its serene kilometre shores

And see the moonrise there

New moon new endings

Reduce me to below nothing

Rebuild me again into what and who?

She says join her in her fantasies

This I do as she rides my mountain

See nature and the sun

Where old desires fell

Earth and sky union complete

The White Stuff

The milkman called round to the woman’s house

Her red silk panties were on the line

This meant her husband had gone to work

The milkman dropped off some of the white stuff

Two bottles of semi skimmed milk

And one full fat milk for her fat husband

Who couldn’t get it up!

The milkman had no problem popping it in

He called round same time each Tuesday

And did his deed for his customer

Delivering plenty of the white stuff

Stripping off his uniform and getting it on

Just imagine the poor husband

Three years of impotency

And too many meat pies!

He did the milkman a favour

Who delivered on time

And always came twice!

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She called me babe and more

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Theatre Time

So the Japs hit Pearl Harbour, the Philippines and others

Their war in the Pacific took a dramatic turn

No longer just fighting Nationalist China

Now involving America and the Allies

Their bastions fell one by one:

Philippines, Hong Kong, Singapore, Malaya, Borneo, Wake Island and more

Imperial Japan built up her Co-Prosperity Sphere

She stole what she didn’t have at home

Chinese minerals, Korean steel, Singaporean rubber, Dutch East Indies oil

Envious eyes looked to conquer at Australia and India  

To take these would shatter the British Empire forever

And to link up with the Nazis who would invade Persia for the oil

Making a darkly different world where evil reigned

Under an Axis of evil snuffing out freedom and democracy

But it was different and Japan only rose for awhile

America licked her wounds and fought back

On the battlefield and in the factories to be supreme

It wasn’t until the Americans became stronger

That Iwo Jima, Guadalcanal, Okinawa and others fell

As did the Empire of Japan in total war

With incessant B-29 fire bombings

The dropping of two atom bombs

And a Soviet invasion of Korea

It was over no more militaristic ways

Rules Rules Rules

There are rules you must follow for this is the law

If you stroll in the road you get a jaywalking fine

This is for your own safety so you’re not run over

There are other rules which are much harsher

In a dictatorship there are rules you must follow

Adolf Hitler and his Nazi party had many such rules

Do as they say and you may live, for a little while

The Jews had to abide by many harsh rules or else

Jews can’t open or run their own business

They can’t practise their religion or attend a synagogue

The Star of David must be visible and worn at all times

These and more were rules the had to be followed

But really it didn’t matter for they were all doomed

Hitler drafted his Final Solution to the Jewish Question

It was open season on the Jews in Europe

He chose Poland to murder them on an industrial scale

Poland had an excellent railway system to all Europe

Train loads of Jews arrived daily each carrying thousands

They were murdered within hours after being processed

Those Jews never broke the law nor were criminals

Nazi paranoia and insanity methodically targeted them

Simply because they were Jewish and Hitler’s enemy

History recorded their names and number and figures

Figures from Warsaw, from Budapest, from Oslo...

The Jews broke Hitler’s number one paranoid rule

They were Jewish by birth and heritage and had to die

Bomber Plane

The old saying was that the bomber will always get through to the target

To drop bombs on innocent civilians or a war factory or air base

And win the war for us by bombing our enemy and blow them to pieces

This wasn’t always the case for bombers were often hacked out of the sky

Dozens of British Blenheim and Battle bombers were shot down over France

As were hundreds of Nazi Junkers, Heinkel and Dornier bombers over Britain

And hundreds of American Liberators and Flying Fortresses were lost over Germany

The bomber plane was made to terrorize civilian populations and bomb them

Destroy their will to support war and fight so their nation collapsed

This never quite happened though bomber planes killed indiscriminately

Hundreds of thousands were blown to bits in World War 2 by the bomber

The Nazis experimented on Guernica in Spain in the Civil War and got results

Nasty bloody brutal merciless results on an undefended town with more to follow

Warsaw in Poland, Rotterdam in Holland, Dunkirk in France, Belgrade in Yugoslavia...

Japan was part of the bomber club with a fleet of modern planes ready for war

Blooded in China against a weak but tenacious enemy equipped with old fighters

Which fought bravely but couldn’t stop the destruction of Chinese cities and casualties

Imperial Japan got a taste of war and their air fleets raided Hawaii, Singapore, Rangoon...

Their Prosperity Sphere adventure to gain a massive new empire and recourses

The same Nell and Betty bombers were effective against American and British warships

Sinking a score or more and ending battleship supremacy by control of the air

When nations acquired fighter planes and wisely used them the bombers were battered

With heavy losses in aircraft and trained crews quicker than could be replaced

A war of attrition that wasn’t always won for the enemy was smart and cunning

The Americans sent escort fighters all the way to the target to protect the heavies

And the British sent night fighters to guard their night bombers over Germany

The Hampden, Whitley, Wellington, Stirling, Halifax and Lancaster bombers were like the moon

Their night bombing losses waxed and waned as tactics were developed by both sides

By day or night the terror bombers relied on surprise, speed, firepower, strategy and luck

To reach their objectives and destroy it in a rain of high explosive and fire bombs

Time and again they got through to flatten Nazi towns and cities and win the war

It was the same with Imperial Japan’s cities destroyed by the mighty Superfortress

Using incendiary bombs by the million and finally the mighty atomic bombs

Proving once and for all the bomber will get through and obliterate its target

A historical battle where slow weak bombers perished and fast strong bombers thrived

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SKEWARD IMAGES

A NATION IN FLAMES

                                          By Nick Armbrister

Early Books

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THE GREY BLACK NIGHT

The grey leaden sky covers the land casting a shadow over this sombre place.

Shadows leap from every tree and boulder until they seem to dance

everywhere you look.

Trees stand in stark silhouette against the sky, the wind makes them sway

and creek like skeletal limbs askew.

This is the gothic night of the beautiful colour of grey.

Grey skies make way for black, darkness starts to colour

the land leaving ghosts and shadows all as one.

Now not even the trees can be seen as everything is coloured black,

the night has come at last…

BOULDER

The massive boulder sits in the lea of the moor; it has been here for a million years

and seen everything that has ever happened.

So many tons of stone made up of all of the elements which make up the very

planet itself.

This piece of stone has been here longer than Man himself and it has seen so many years

come and go, from the harsh cold of winter to the boiling heat of summer, this boulder

has felt them all.

Seasons crack your outer layer with freezing cold and ice, then bake your heart

with the fire of the sun.

You will be here until the weather grinds you down to grains and then the whole

process starts all over again to make a boulder once again.

A COLD WINTER’S MORNING

The air is so clear, you can see for miles.

Clear landscape stands out in stark silhouette

against the icy crystal clear blue sky.

Yellow cold sun stands just above the horizon as the last

of the stars disappear and the moon fades from view.

A cold frost covers the grass making it springy underfoot,

it coats the boughs of the trees glistening silver jewels

before your eyes.

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NO MORE PAIN

For one bullet I wouldn’t be here, my pain is too great and takes me to the end.

If I had a gun, just a small pistol and one shell in the magazine, I’d end my pain and not be here, gone forever more.

No one cares for my pain, my loss, the loss of my life, how fucked up I feel.

I’ve seen people mourn the loss of their soulmate, saw their tears, a sight no one should see, too real. I’ve been there when the call came that a friend was dead,

suicide, the ultimate sin in anyone’s eyes. Just ’cause someone is lost, no one there to save them, to say the right words and to end the pain, to guide and help them.

I went to a party fifteen years ago, for a beer and a laugh. Innocent I wasn’t –

fucked a girl, fat Oldham slapper. What were the chances of getting her pregnant – wanted to end it all then but didn’t have the guts to.

Lost two jobs, my head in bits, what had I done? Massive mental damage, so badly depressed. Years passed, got married to ‘the one’. Buried shit rose to the surface when she pestered me for a kid, not my wish, old wounds opened. It was too much, it all went wrong and we split up after arguments and pain. This was totally not me but why was my actions deceiving my very life, hers too?

My pain caught me, caught her, ruined it all, but I guess it wasn’t meant to be, she was never my soulmate, never ‘the one’. I wonder at the reasons for it all, like an ice storm in the desert, it can happen but it has a hidden meaning, surrealistic right now.

Will I be doomed to do it wrong every time, to live in the past, not the future, to carry this shit around forever, being a martyr for the wrong reasons? No pagan faith can save me, feels like I’m doomed to my grave. Give me one bullet and I’ll be out of this world, no more pain…

OCEAN’S FURY

Ocean’s fury, terrible cost beyond belief, hard to think in this day and age.

A boy in trouble in the sea, out of his depth. His mother tries to save him,

separated by a wave, so close yet so far. She nearly drowned herself and now lives in guilt, she tried so hard, a mother’s loss.

Lifeguard in the water to rescue the boy, doing his job, uses his training.

Mother nature tries to take him, he’s going to die, his strength gone. This is bad,

unreal madness, surreal game in the water. Helicopter overhead, whirlybird saves the diver and gets the boy onboard.

Another man perished that day, on holiday with his wife. He went in to get the boy and failed, picked up by the rescue boat. The price was his life.

Where were the warning signs on this treacherous coastline? Part-time men risk their lives to save some, leaving their jobs to rush to unknown danger.

This time they rescued 3 but 2 died after so much effort and hope. A story is told, tragic it is, in memory for a boy and a hero – now no more.

(In memory of Michael 7, Jack 35.)

TODAY

Today at the church was the service for your brother,

gone before his time and a loss for us all.

How cruel is cancer that claimed his life, one who did so much.

Now only a memory, overcome grief and celebrate

his life as he would want us to.

In a Catholic church, me, Paul and Claire

are asked to take the sacred chalices to the altar – this we do.

I put my pagan faith aside and do it for Gordon.

To look back and to see 200 people all in mourning,

the Hurst and the Franklin family, brought here by

Gordon’s death, so unfair.

To see him buried and to throw earth on his coffin

is to really think, this is real and not a dream.

I see strong men cry and his wife upset –

no words can mend what has been taken away –

my mate’s brother.

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Minutes later she came to the lakeside marked by rocks and pebbles, past the shoreline, the bridge of land to frozen water – ice. It was a lake totally frozen and covered by snow, a huge weird panorama of great beauty. Carefully, she left the tree line and made her way over the rocks and onto the ice. She felt relief, being there, the place where she would die, by her own actions, her own choice. Without pause or hesitation she walked forward, iceward bound. Beneath her feet snow crunched and the ice was less slippery than she had imagined. She scanned around the lake, shore and overhead as she walked. To the middle I’ll go to do my last deed, to die, she thought. Out from the shore she went to her last place on earth, this damned tortured place where her young years had hardly come to blossom. Instead, a black void had taken over, had claimed her, ended her life in this madness she was caught up in. Now it would soon be over and the darkness had another victim to add to the countless others. She remembered all it had taken, her friends, lovers, enemies and strangers sacrificed to a Devil God. Of how some had begged for mercy and had cried for Jesus to save them; when he didn’t they crawled over the floor, animal like, a broken twig, as death took them. Some had fought with warrior spirit to the last breath; only by being outnumbered did they fall. How the list of suffering went on! She was lucky not to have died by their hands, for her escape was by pure luck and her skill. They must have found her tracks but she was too far ahead now to be caught. It didn’t matter now, nothing did.

Snow started to fall from the thick grey clouds, lightly for several minutes, then thicker until a three-dimensional image of moving flakes tricked her vision. Over and over, a surreal scene, she closed her eyes and walked another hundred meters out over the ice until she was three hundred metres out from the shore. She turned in a circle and opened her eyes. Her emotions came then, wave after wave of painful, confusing and dangerous feelings coupled with vivid images – of her lost love, of friends, enemies, her own life, of how this was really the end.

Her mind was splitting apart into a multi-faceted mess a mental collapse, breakdown. The thought tortured her: I’m lost and gone beyond belief. She started to cry as grief welled up from inside her and took over her completely. She let the tears fall, oblivious of everything else, even the snow and the light wind that blew over the exposed lake surface. She fell to her knees, weeping, her sobbing shaking her body.

Was she aware of a noise? Of her own screams?  Or was it a monster coming to claim her? She didn’t know, didn’t care. Onto her side she rolled, turning white by the snowfall, slowly freezing. For an age she stayed like this, lost and awaiting death, her mind closing in and shutting down, her body too. Something pulled her away from the blackness where she was heading, from the image of her love, and she struggled to open her eyes. A phantom shape glided over her, flames seemed to follow it, a jolt as, whatever it was, hit the ice, hard! She shut her eyes and drifted back into the darkness, total blackness, where her dead love beckoned her. Come to me, come to me…

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The Killer & The Ghost

The Killer & The Ghost

By Craig J. Burt /Jimmy Boom Semtex

He's marked

Got a switchblade

& race does not matter in this situation

He's unemployed

Got 3 kids

& there's no more handouts for his profession

Evil eyes

Embracing danger

Guarded banks

& gas stations

Be on the lookout

For troubled him...

This guy is old skool

Robbing liquor stores and 711s

And banks to feed his kids

Like the Victorian bread thieves

This guy has morals

Won’t deal drugs

Like many on his block

But hard times

Bring hard actions

Simply give him the cash

And blame the government

His crying kids need milk

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Second Shadow Jimmy Boom Semtex poem

Avenged Infinite Fold

We have enemies like ghosts on diamond threads. Beads of hate caught up in blow back curfew. Waiting to hit us with all they've got. Turn it around, pretend to chase them. Puppets on a string. Walking clichés caught up in our web. Oiling our pistols, charging our grenades, ritualising our witch, psyching up our war dogs. Mirror shatters, smoke wafts, laser light illuminates. Soon it's time for payback. Getting even for each and every misdeed. Ticking them off our list as our nemeses painfully fall. Ourselves a cliché of hate, war, anger, death and terrible intelligence. Who can match us? Not even God. For we are Him. His avenging angels.

Second Shadow

Jimmy Boom Semtex

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Tea Time Theatrics – Eroti

c Scenes from Juniper’s Daughter: The Final War

Tea Time Theatrics – Erotic Scenes from Juniper’s Daughter: The Final War by Nick Armbrister features the erotic/adult scenes from Nick Armbrister's highly acclaimed first novel Juniper’s Daughter: The Final War. The main characters are John, Lee and Sarah plus Juniper's Daughter. A dangerous antagonist, Captain Alun Cook of the English Army has a pivotal role. Read all about the ex freedom fighters getting it on and relaxing. Other more dangerous scenes are included. watch out for the follow up collection.

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Cold War Strange Erotic Times 

Nick Armbrister has put together a collection of erotic stories set in the Cold War and 21st Century. Love, sex, tattoos, weapons, conflict all feature here. From soldiers to weapon factory workers, via the national leaders, it is all here. Everybody makes love especially in war. Other stories feature tattoos. Watch out for volume 2 and 3 in this series.

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