Friday, 13 May 2016

How I Defeated A Buy-To-Let Landlord




Oh I didn't
I didn't defeat a buy-to-let landlord
Not one so much as once


Yet
Lo
I have this poem
So we can call it a draw


I didn't defeat a buy-to-let landlord
Not so much as once so..


So I have this poem
A low-fi kind of poetry Lo
For a lo-fi kind of draw

Now indulge me for moments and ponder this
If every poet were able to defeat buy-to-let landlords
Where would poetry be
Nowhere near poetry


With quality kitchen units of Atlantian crystal
Colour coded en-suite lapis lazuli bathrooms
A delightful cacophony of blue hue iridescence

Studded rhinestones blaze
Amaze the child-minders

And
 what about.. 
A heart-shaped swimming pool with Icelandic steam sauna 
A triple-aspect air-conditioned jade balcony towering above 
your cavernous multi-level sprawling basement 
Such subterranea-fracking de-rigueur
                                                     in Kensington and Chelsea



Italian marble decking for the dodo birdcage..


Luxury Persian carpets and cats 
Luxury cats 
Their fur 
Like satin Venusian clouds 
The textured weave of orchids' gossamer petals 
Shimmery Arctic summer
Oenomel nectar dewy

Subdued chandeliers lightly dot the mezzanine 
Tear drop spotlights hang
                              outside your offspring's garden ziggurat
 
Quartz snooker table 
Conch-shaped rabbit hutches 
Elgin Marbles 
Koh-i-Noor 
Faberge

Well you must know where I am going with this 
You surely must 
As some of you have known me through poetry since 2009 
International soul-minds now meshed
                                                                 intricately aligned

                                                                        oftentimes

Seven years is longer than most buy-to-let tenancies 
Indeed longer than most intimate relationships  
Most jobs most friendships 
Most government inquiries 
Most 
Syrian children's lifespans.. 

2009  
There will never quite be another 
Unless a new messiah arrives 
Then we will have another 2009 
2010 years after he is crucified
  
Crucified by the media this time 
That is unless the new messiah is media-manufactured 
A media-manufactured messiah 
Won't be crucified 
Certainly not by the media 
Until the appointed time and hour.. 
Then shall be 
And we will join in the deeming
Because we won't want to feel outside of things 
As we are social animals


One manifestation of the social animal in the early 21st century 
Chickens and eggs atavism
Gonzo tabula rasa
The shapeless mandate 
The flesh-on-pixel drones lock-and-load
             copulate
                         the hand-me-down copy-and-paste



We throw the stones 
As the quarrymen blast rocks from thrones
The ghostly reflections of the unchosen
Rippling fall
Often opaque outside our glassed-in knolls


He turns water into wine 
So encourages irresponsible drinking 
He gives away free loaves of bread 
Knowing carbohydrates trigger obesity 
He forgives all sinners
But will he cure their diabetes
He is politically correct gone mad 
He hangs out with a prostitute 
So I ask you 
What more needs to be said 
                                            The feminist

And 2009 years' or so ago 
There would have been a poet 
Musing similarly
Holding a quill wearing a toga 
Although I have no idea  how a quill is able to wear a toga 
One of those lost arts
                                       did I just spill my poem inside your champagne.. 

A poet living in affordable opulence 
Would look around themselves askance 
And muse 
I really must let go of this childish versifying thing 
It no longer seems.. 
                          It no longer seems...

Leaning there 
Against your quartz snooker table 
Poetry not very fitting 
For a distinguished human being  
Of your economically elevated status and bearing 

Once in a lifetime..
 My God what have I done..* 
                                                                                     
Lo 
Buy-to-let landlords 
This is my poem dedicated to you 
And 
To whatever religion or spirituality you belong 
An infinite shower of blessings 

You are the divine unicorn incarnate 
You stoke us wild with creativity
               The embittered poets sated 
                           Such as me myself and me 
You embody and personify the rarest nobility 

You are both spiritual and religious And that must not be easy
Buy-to-let landlords 
You really humble this poet  
              with your sure-footed power shower benefaction action
      
Buy-to-let landlords 
You only rip us off to inspire 
You are all from head-to-toe soaked drenched 
Stumbling out the bedazzled dairy
The very dairy of human kindness 
The very goats 
The very camels 
The very cows..
Milk 
Asses milk
Old Testament asses milk 
The best kind 
The only kind.. 
Forget high street asses milk 
This asses milk puts high street asses milk in the shade 
Asses don't make asses milk like they used to 
Although their goats milk 
is perfectly reasonable
  
 
Honey dew melons 
Fig trees 
Baby dolphins squeak splashing inside their pools
Your Emperor penguins playfully frolick 
                inside your walk-in fridge/freezers

Buy-to-let landlords 
Your property ours for an unreasonable fee 
And perhaps more unreasonably 
I encourage you all to please charge ever more unreasonably 
For it would inspire us poets more I'm sure 
Although I concede that's only me being greedy
Greedy for your gifts of melancholy
 
And yes
For this greed 

This strange gluttony
I feel ashamed

Buy-to-let landlords
Forgive me.. 
  
 


 

* "Once in a Lifetime" by Talking Heads

Friday, 29 April 2016

Swipe Left, Swipe Right


The screen is your mirror
The mirror entwining with backlit light

..but I do look alright don't I..
Swipe left swipe right
Grin like your NHS dentist
Going private

So spin your bottled grin
Pull in your body temple chin
Try not to scream out the smile
Touch up your image to beautify
Swipe left swipe right
The dating site I Ching never lies

Stranded second-hand man
Sand-bagged woman
Upload the walrus virtual-mate-call
Unchain your very soul trickling down so draining
The self-stalking charisma catwalk

Catalogue and chart all the speed-bump strangers

Blurring together surging melting apart
Fellow stakeholders strike through the heart
No need to talk
This in toto rejection is the silent talking part

Swipe left and left
Swipe left and right
Job pre-interview your face unglued
Woo the hive mind revue through you
The kangaroo court of love's landmined Xanadu

Codify Cupid's clues
Deep fried in collapsed swooning queues
Zero-in to-do rendevous
Loop-the-loop Waterloo
Swipe face blue
Swipe face blue

Dial S for Selfie
Where the machine guns are eyes
Arm the perfumed trench militias visually infanticised
Now crayon vividity
Your product placement profile
Crucify them
Get crucified

Swipe
And just swipe
Amanuensis-pipe your Hollywood script
Be a time traveller resending past timeline hits
Buzz saw romanticise truth's treeline to bits

Swipe another left
Swipe another left
Gulp down another carafe of still on the shelf
Hell is another selfie
searching for the self
Hell is another selfie
searching for some selfie else

Log in
Log out
Walk about
Log in
Log out
Run in
Run out

At last
Ding dong
Ding ding dong
It's what you're waiting for
Bang the mojo gong
You know that special someone's waiting
Pacing around outside your door
Heart racing
Oh it's your pizza
It's here
Well I bet this feels like war

And while you contemplate love's cruel lore
Know even vegetarians now mainline
the meat market for the time poor

And as you sluice the last isotopes of untrue Tuscan goo
Speed-drool prime real estate of the human zoo tattoo
Some sultry
Some elusive
Some forlorn
Some bemused
Some sporting stoned cheesy grins
Some clutch skiis by the pyramids
Some point to themselves an it's me
this me it's me
So is it time again to order more fast Tuscan MSG

Others stoked
As horny as goats
Some shoving their tongue down their lense's throat
They need your phone vote
For their fantasy porn panto
Introductions served with a light salad
At a delightful dungeon restaurant tomorrow
Will that be a no-show

Swipe left left
Swipe left right
So what's your status of like
Imagineer your algorithmic fate
Is it hexed
What will you say next
What films will you claim you best
Where do you see yourself in a year's time
What's your greatest weakness
apart from drinking too much wine
What skills do you bring to this plate of pine nut pasta
Is victory now when your date is not a complete disaster
When Amour's Titanic hits only icebergs of falling plaster

Swipe left and sigh
Swipe right it's okay you can cry
Wipe out another dating night
Do you realise
As your head was down
You walked past this possible love of your life
How wistfully they gazed
As your downturned face
glazed at the gorilla glass maze
Be amazed they aren't on a dating site
And be yet more amazed they might be right
Their stars and yours do align
Yet alas never now to be in the same cute timeline

Yet unusually
Dating sites always covet the loves of their life
Because we will click them today
And probably
                    tomorrow night
Swiping away left
Swiping away right
Cuddles for our dating apps and sites
Together how we look so nice
So made for each other
It must be fate right


Saturday, 23 April 2016

Pyramid App


Tony Blair
AKA a former playgirl mate of Islamic State
Do you recall
For a while
He thought their God great
Back in the day
Before she was reassigned..

Isis
Anciently
Egyptian goddess of magic and fertility
Sent to dispatch AQ's macho hegemony
After AQ post 2006
Strangely lost touch with their
softer child-bearing sensibilities..

Paradise sprayed and diced
Isis splayed and spliced
Units shape-shift
The engineered dream futurism

Wherein slides a more limber ghost rider
For a more nihilist and franchised Antichrist..

Isis

Never named so called Isis
Always only Isis
The derivation quite precise
Isis before crisis
Very compass/square concise
Nice

All not told
The intelligence allegedly faulty
Now thrice
So old
And Tony welcomes any inquiry
Cut a price
Reset the precept
Then reanimate
The West's pyramid app device

So which Mother Earth goddess will be cross-dressed next time
Mayan Indian Celtic Gnostic
Orionic
To lead the next wave deliverance
of Saudi Salafi outreach misogynists

Overwrite
Rewrite
Reunite
Underwrite
Trans underwear
Reignite
Expedite
Then smite
Never sparing an inch of cordite
The new newest improvedist Isis
Now distinctly with Baal irides

Don't doubt the meteorite strike shall pillion ride
Feedback loop Sacrifice
With more devastation
Reaping lives
Landfill for bonfires

Wednesday, 13 April 2016

The Vast Asterism Dawn


Yet close
Yet not
Nursing only the mirage
Threading through the veiled horizon

Or release
The lifting
The reveal
A beauty insane


The first spark
Igniting the internal jet ruby
Imparting the call answer
Sweeping up all my nights' rivers
Washing away stones carelessly thrown
Rivulets melt time frozen reshowing


let go let go

Drops
Drops flung
The infinite ocean a drop
One drop oceans
No embrace
To leave not a trace
Not one trace
Talk about tough love

Somewhere in this
I glimpse
Between despair and revelation
The present
The beyond
The vast asterism dawn
Where the zero
Is something different



Wednesday, 6 April 2016

In Gentrificationland


a bowl of muesli for under four pounds    (*)
a small cup of slow faux java for under three    (**)
a slice of pizza                                    
don't say nietzsche
seven pounds
inclusive of a fat free complimentary radish dip  (***)

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all this could be yours
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