22.05.25 (amended)

 22.05.25

Amuse-bouche Markt der Welt

warm over cold 

wailed out munitions 

the whole world

I have no idea what it would be like

for a poetry whose attitude 

of careful & defensive commitment 

to real lives of suffering 

& exploited individuals 

Fouettés into this poor neighbourhood 

so freely intensified

it will have a barely perceptible eminence

dynamised to lead by a branch

of Real Asceticists the language recovery 

your mouth slows to slow-moving

to feel a sense of real wholeness, 

of real completeness, of real peace? O

when you have it self-subtract 

from this line 

it's right in front of you 

only then can you begin 

to eat

28.05.25

 

28.05.25

Everything's embarrassing s

ky ferreira inside mhaimeo 

scammed out of life mhaimeo 

hurting yourself in such a manner 

since you obviously get thrills cheating 

the flowers I’ve carved for rich people

into pisiform a latent impulse 

steered back the combination of ‘specialists’, 

trauma pathway recoiled

the closure paeans of solidarities revoked 

confiscated the non-fiscal self-assessments 

the whatever I’ve got documents sectional 

class interests yes I morsicatio buccarum 

sans reveries quiet wrenching impossibly 

to my scrying mhaimeo blood fielding 

treacle-like strange beads & wait 

a holy neck in the flaring

mountains of winter mhaimeo 

unreal pity journeys into my friends

uncertainties dragged into forlong sleeps 

violent peace seraphs hanging faced 

the ingress of air the end 

of this structure 

mhaimeo stands unhurt 

my letter death mhaimeo 

your eyes strain in my heart 

through them like simple statements of fact

22.05.25

 22.05.25 

Amuse-bouche Markt der Welt

warm over cold 

wail out munitions the whole world

I have no idea what it would be like

if there were to surge

into the whole world 

a poetry whose attitude 

of careful & defensive commitment 

to real lives of suffering 

& exploited individuals

were also as freely intensified 

& dynamised magnetic fields

lead by Asceticists 

in language recovery 

that mouth slow-moving

feel a sense of wholeness, 

of completeness, of peace? O

when you have it 

it's right in front of you 

only then can you 

begin to

19.05.25

 19.05.25

Ambient novels fall out our arses 

miscellaneous figures non-synchronized

at the bar of a London Travelodge, 

hallucinate The communist party of the UK

protect me from it 

I have taken it from others 

the outside & not burnt 

papier-mâché houses

& not self defeat in the street

the source of a new equilibrium

steered back inside me

The Arts Council 

& other government departments

the transparent civil service

the memorandums

the proper contribution of art 

the spoof work

falling down conjoined bodies 

this wreck of international humanitarian law 

want of ribbon ties & trust habit vates 

lemons from the amalfi coast

& the impulses to change

16.05.25

16.05.25

12 steps & 12 stars over 

my head is to be pardoned 

that follow the master 

the laughing stock 

of children 

the states of the body we share

discredited even credit

& palsied my own hearts heart  

for Falsche Freunde a welfare room 

of no hope amends walk into 

Apollonian gardens sometimes 

like shadow of our own throats 

its daily court activity 

Vox Clamantis cry them fully 

worthy of being lived

Gavelkinds to be flowers 

13.05.25

 13.05.25

Cuthold wittol 

is a hole through 

which you see

my Juergen Teller.

12.05.25

 12.05.25

First comes the food 

then comes a theory 

of my own novel 

the cura sui acerbic paean 

to London tight fashion 

semen swallowed faded shells 

little impish gentleman the pangels 

to be melted or made to stay 

in the pulpit try to autofellat 

support this kind of thing ok

group gargles the fission vibe 

for patronage circles 

don’t leave me behind 

I’ve got the key 

to legacy publishing 

just rename body parts,

with apéro & introduction 

now it's dinnertime 

11.05.25

 11.05.25

High time it is for me to stir about, And do my best my kingdom to maintain, For why I see of enemies a rout, Which all my laws and statutes do disdain; Against my state do fight and strive amain: Whom in time if I do not dissipate, I shall repent it, when it is too late.

Will Kemp

You choke about on Weltvertrauen 

I want an answer from the immobilised 

an answer from Poetry, 

what’s it all for 

mesh cladding 

your own ups downs 

your own private idahos 

flicking it about 

on your tongue 

antisyzygy gone blank 

the ear near dumb 

the brain with sounds 

that sometimes seem fun

09.05.25

 09.05.25

Gettier problem the metafearical whips 

wolling clods chored in slurry loves 

my barbells biting cheeks 

is what I do? the only thing 

the proletariat needs 

to Own is The End, 

Garrison Command HQ

withering white in my abdomen 

I look to my versions Fremdheit

sometimes & your language mottles 

just Justified True Belief

meaningless Mandevillas 

metastasizing you think you’ll be saved

Integrated Roadmap critical mass 

trampoline target compounds 

homophily & heterophily holding hands 

under the SNA graph metrics

the machinations 

the schadenfraude eyes 

like soap in one’s hands 

each others askance kisses 

at the finissage actaeon triads 

& the final arpeggios come in 

Spencerism & metonymical 

Mandevillas mire of 

meaningful discussions 

on class taboo just Justified 

True Belief & swilling of peronis 

Celine dressing gowns 

under the appearance of negation 

might turn into world history,

a horizontal line following 

the notehead dissolves into still another 

several voices, separated 

almost stranded