Friday, 13 June 2025

so, his and his[?}

 ...words i saw come true thisters


A grasshopper looked askance

at the little innocent boy's smiling dance...


Dust from your [her] eyes, 

Angels are fallin'



Wilis... and his "BIRD" cowrit his,

errata, THE best stuff,

I know him alone wasknee good enough


But also know

Im and err

have been beaten:


No one gets on MY special word list

But [she] has...



As Nitin's only good real MAN one came true

And we heard it on the wireless once more

recanted in the god-guru's tales

daily

of Now


Just a different coloured headscalf or those posh thing they wear around their necks

In Nottin' Ill and HAtesville 

But this time, there will be three

Me  unknown - untraceable...and

They have been conjoined

so as to join in endin' the con

The two most powerful forces in the 'universe'... 

Two who know WHY...


Nohhhhh... Oracle Girl will have nowt to say

The world can now only be saved by their .

.poetry


And substacks

And stacks of soapy stuff

No chemicals involve - as chief elf is already on her Kardashiate 'journey' caught in real time, for some time


(note to self as i now only write, them.... her tears were real..in fact i nearly had to get the cleanin' lady in to wipe the desktop it was so real "human" gushy... unlike the croccodile tears of those on the flightpath at HAteside creek....errata.. thats me.... of course, only, just the cleanin' "bird" ...how i like it)