Friday 20 January 2023

Microsoft Teams (draft/unfinished)

Everybody has tears in their eyes 

but does not mind them

probably does not even know 

they are there. 

& by guises a number of design objectives related to 

while primarily based on the stated aims  

of TMO & Client aspirations are Hidden Homes

inside clavicles, inside a place for no-one a diminished star 

cut out across the country cut into a gritty patter

nationwide creeling the quiet part of PAYE 

the best in the world as it chimes

there are perks in chains of lead 

around flight can you feel it

crawling living the alpha city a corral of networks 

freezing a six-rink grass bowling green

to a virtued mansard roof, 

shiny trespa shards sink in

the city wall is hell, as if in a mould;

where the lid or stopper of gulf turns grey-silver

to depopulated centres enterprise children

& god is here on little screens above 

the concourse, Sky News broadcasts

under eries of blood ;from terror, 

from the horrible little  white  hankie

behind  me,  in the  open,  without  cover, 

I had turned back 

waving gaggled a necklace of glass 

beads down it burrows a pros & cons 

to see the freezing of my blood 

closer to sunlight headbangers solidifying 

architecture & then arachinards images culled from silver 

poisoned breath a white man turns blue 

against a soft rein of interns and the currents of light 

under mastice verdant solutions

resident profiles cut out in the sky 

a perfect sprangle in braced glass

office blood in enfilade black steel laws 

we have everything to live for 

the walkway stretches its sick building syndrome 

the terms@conditions breaks skived

to petaling into jagged stripes 

turf cutting Business Relief Rates 

in Metropolitan Landscrapes 

then pulls away through my drearied heart 

disappears & from the skies to Mountain View HQ 

closer to sunlight that was never built 

but dug from hills there is no fog 

but pruding security solutions 

 loud as glass 

over the furrowed glebe

blood silent & frozen out

a future data centre wire needle clanks  

below the face 

failed past the black fence 

lies a green expanse 

on a putative building site 

its green topiary gardens barcoded façades 

a habitat, a feeling the world is one magnificent shop 

everything is here under section 106 agreement

its manacle slithers always that or die,

your face fallen through future hybridisation 

of 0s encircled 

as real live bombs with chain effects

its laissez-faire bonfire creation 

will get internal & external 

clanks & eyes chemical resistance in the workplace

from inside to perforate alone 

& on the scale of care the password its stampcall

& this information is most important

but does not reflect the actual duration of protection 

or approval to the untruth of tearing. ON. & out

In the fora I frequent in my line of interest,there are countless tales of

people merely wishing to take photographs being hassled by uniformed goons 

a state of Blessedness commensurate,,

a shared surface connecting, public consultations

to get this itch the company's official position 

& everyday nerve colonnades turn to prigs 

break off or within the dull wind a feeling

might unpin there in the mid-distance 

on small infill sites.  

British moral life is office blood

you are now part of the post-boom years 

on a hill near a farm in Wimpstone, Warwickshire

Teletubbyland & artificial hillocks are flooded with blood

to make a coin tower made up of six billion 

penny pieces is starred out in a tiara 

on the head of this fabulous city

as wire needle clanks installed Microsoft Teams, Chat 

& videoconferencing, file storage application integration a life

to trig point etheric 

the floor which is the place force breaks onto 

 a 4 metre alacrity wireless scanner wrapped

in order to maintain all inventory levels

& all failing components,

a fist closes to work 

esprit de corps 

this is mission critical,, the causative connection is discretion 

& the rewards system tangle up 

inside a head, strike out in nonverbal cues 

to the meeting of looking & 

the frequency of glances 

& patterns of fixation, 


pupils dilate as blink rate increases  

as teeth which hang-up in gurgles

slither out from, beneath or down 

or to shut through crawling 

envelopes walls & the notyetwindows 

are fingers, that nail you

from which wishes ungrant 

a brow of this worksong firmament

and the moon of metal, silvered reversed 

bloodthick under statistics 

reclaimed inside Veolia bin lures 

our said things are meaningful but 

more to become stolen in evasions 

as if madrigals brigged like blockades 

you love what you do 

remembering the floors 

have absolutely no cracks at all 

but a sinkhole increase daily

the touching pass under mercury vapour light 

greenish white under Central Management Office 

you go in atm’s come out 

arachinards from silver poisoned breath releases: 

A Brief Job Stress Questionnaire 

over fingers rubbing skin as a retreat 

& as if to hash for life in a welfare room

somewhere near or close to a bin room

& of no hope your body

as a sickness presence continually failing 

to turned so as to n.b 

this variable is explained in the Results Section:

Arrows with solid lines represent 

statistically significant paths, 

and broken lines to show 

nonsignificant paths.’

server clangs by crook’d bridle tubing; my heart 

undoes the nap-pods inside accelerates in the dark areas 

bloodfiled fingertips the scattergraphs biffs to company flag

into a stranded call as one totality 

one massive high-quality, 

loyal, fun, goal-orientated finality at the break of day 

refrained to ask; What are you glued to today?

the outside clamor tells me you can grow concrete, 

if you try as I break under the line that was mine in breath 

struck your sad dead jingo rat now are you inside 

a glue thin eternity awakening at the brimming 

growth of a New Town

where lugfails v-shaped

the songbird stilled inside