Saturday, 12 April 2025

Take....

 yesteraft
" now my Muse ......siouxsi's an old lined bag... whom powered me on to end up foodie consultant to err fuckin' majesty....

[ " luv in my version of your wonderful lifestory..... we would be in sarajevo cookin' for err... 

 i believe some important  Framzy personage woz assasinated there and it started rather a  lot of cleaning lady stuff...  eventually effnixly....and  miscellaneous millions dead-rumpus...  but in this  - our true moral one....version we would be effnicatin' the ones the Lenin lot didnt manage to get to too].... where's the NEXT great poetry...!!??? "


" duck.... no yer rong...

my whole rhythm even ritin now is to the new great poetess.... 


theyre there.... 


But Totness Gwerk Stroud - the first of their incame and bought all the headshops with dodgy London lucre...... Hay-on-Wye its fucked is them....


i rambled evil Penzarse [ imoan is better on it than me as she is an actual genius with words and the sounbowleratti have stolen her born-there sistertoo.. she is brutal and so so so funny with her commentary into my whatsup doc of the Gwerkians who go and pimp any old vudu for money on that seafront...] .. and found a woman of The Biz  - thirty year mujsic vendress to the biz...

London town

even who told me how she should market herself....

if she wants to capitalise on the fancy website and production....thats cost her money so she must want IT...it

and wrote to her a long constructive critique based on Queen musac biz...

' if you want IT... well just a minor critique the word sobriety is for rediculous Charles Eisentein lookalikes  recently out of Bud lite AA meetings of smart Alec londoners....whom have zero poetry in their soul and their whole act is an act hes a brutal political operator deep down listen to him with Brett recently [ ok i am weaving timelines then a year ago and now had i known of now] 


she wrote a true piece of genius.... that magnificent Homeric archetype which still defines us: and the rain came and 


there was nuthin i could do....to protect yoooze.... 

is perfect

Is ...well basically sarajevo happened and it probably was a nice day

and then a century of rumpus...

or just.... nice kid brought up in Gwerk  goes and gets hooked on Ketamine as the wonderful lovely working class woman i met there on a perfect HArdy evening dusk  laster ...oops July 2023 i remever every dying photon she was so beautiful in her underclass short skirt and eau de chipfat... just prowling .... lost ...waiting for her boy tocome out of the village hall... there as shepherd as she didnt want him meetin' and local drug dealers....

 the dusk around us  cloaking us both in perfect harmony...

of two 'humans'needing the same thing:


just one person we love a bit on the same side luvin' us too for our

simplicity in simple human fuckupery

just what can we do, together, to assist someone also loved in real actual pain cos ees on withdrawals age 14 from the ubiquitous ket... supplied in Hellstoned High

likely via Gwerk 'common'

my heart still breaks for her now her tellin' me how she even had been on a course how can a single parent mum rtelate to her drug addicted 14 year old oldest boy she loves but no fuckin  mindfulness cult cowboyhatted bohemian in gwerk will give her any advice as to the 'art olf relatin' to someone who needs to be related to to maybe save his life...   


Anyway ehh yes.... 

her true genius words..... i wrote a long letter....


shetoo was in fact promoting it for a year i saw as her true showcase of her true real genius minus a few stupid newwords...

never mind only one woman has made me feel like learnin' to dance....

perfection, almost 



and what does she do...???!!!! it sums up the whole putrid this-century, almost....

instead of force feedin' her flock genius... and poetry


she goes and pivots


to 'im a fuckin SELKIE..... ... another made up mumbo jumo self pitying 'little poor selkie me... '....

just to sell to the lowest common denominator:

the fat fake 'wholesomes' who can afford her gigs in totty or  the like ... theyre all the same.... i mean sat in that car park ... todayaft.....

raised themselves high above the fray with made up credentials of a bit of Budhism and especially the 'Diamond ...i forget what she told me she was wasting thousands on a  few years ago but my chronicles havent Meditation is the central activity for Diamond Way Buddhists...' 

 her a goody ex aid worker in sarajevo but 'retires' to Oxfordshire on an NGO rip off the taxpayer pension to focus on her ...soul.... when it was obvious her extra special diamond course BUDcrap had gouged out the soul she once had i have the recordings.... 


i saw almost all of them comin' down to our glorious office-sea....

i see the signs in Natural Store baggagery ...

97% of them in fact retirees from some or other Ministry....

indeed i bet half the sweet smelling old bags in parked up today

ex High Court judges that smug smile of ....


[fill in later] ... hand woven arty farty fascistry... on a gov pension

and sometimes a new identity bein' half of East Timor wont have forgotten how theytoo were part of the UK inspired genocide there...

As Pilger did relate

Actual relating with propper excellent journalism...



oops i have to type SO fast and no word is ever aforethougjhted i have lost track of quotation marks 


" she ... sold out... the Totty crowd [ness] ....all want her selkie crap so she now promotes that above... true great musical poetry... and ignore rudely my long helpful letter to her website.. selkyism clearly doesnt teach you...MANNERS either." 


but i have lost  not  the flow of the timeline and facts


ooh that popped in unintended, been on my desktop weeks: Devon van woman witha  billion views must take her hairdryer with hertoo...

for real


ohh woe is me us....





But this couple....


true solidarity
wonderful met them at dusk  lastereve for the third time.. like a couple of Levellers... three.... plotting 
in the failing light 

where can we park and " my religiontoo is never payin' a penny....cos i was born ear!!" 





a random superfast photo called: 75 grand doesnt automatically create a fence.

(their main van, a 75 grand bigjob...usually parked aside their second which i didnt know is in fact mobile dog kennel its so wonderful even if a tad gass guzzly... parked aside my 500 quiidder....    which CAN get along the narrower lanes their bigjob, not...  however... the non-van wouldnt get.... in fact her i say to myself 'she is on the run' ...  theres something perfect about her - near my age...  but above all she  eloping-maybe- with him...born' 'n bred.. " i pay THREE council taxes so fuck em i aint payin' a penny to be FREE ... and roam my birthlands... so yes that witch they actually have a facebook group complaining about how evil she is i mean evil.... an actual Nazi of as  you say Un'Trust'woirthy Nazis..her unnecessarily rude behaviour has got to so many . [ i CANNOT verify this so black out his numberplate one day soon, except i dont need to as i know a true honourable van man even if there's 74,500 quid between us... does not lie ]  " etc.... 



 none of which matters...none.... except her the elopee.... when i saw her so warm smile yestereve them eatin' their  quid-a-chip chips....in one of my laybys...parked for night

At least I am not the only one theyll be gettin' the pitchforks out for

it was real. Shetoo is 100% one of...us

She knows....anything else really is only 

100% bullshit

And 74,500  quid or 74,500 pages are irrelevant

between anyone

 when two....three of us - mister "3 houses, and concomitant council tax bills"  is 100% no-house in his heart

...and we all three 

 live only on that one beautiful

same page