oops video put itself in wrong place
not me onest
thats later
after sat a while at
favourite bench
really gets the flow going tjis bench
and i dont WANT to flow
because the best views are the one which
one doesn't have to wonder if one may belong to, or not
when Britain was in fact rather good at words
and the townies in fact did understand....
the point of good hard outdoors work
every day a new day and
what a perfect line to hear when you put your wireless on..
"...i don't need to be, forgiven.."
exactly that's what working with your hands...full body writhing and straining
in the sweaty summer jobs...is for
just as you decide, too
turn the notepad over
and make the last lage
the first, instead
on it comes
now problem with a perfect scene
seen
a morning wander
and it sears itself in me like the scowl of a scorned beloved
one gas no idea how, scorned as they never could tell, any truth
perhaps
it is three lines in my head all morning.
three near perfect short lines
all one needed to say
about this scene
but the incomplete,
me
even nervous for the right reasons
we write too damn much
weird thing though
i sit here this bench and the ferkin odyssey...just flowd
on autopilot
across from where
he view
one never could belong as these fancy toys became about the latest fancyman autopilot
shiny anchors
and...all that jazz.
i dont do machinery to show off
amways made me sad that
if i ever wished a boat it would be only a little one
room for ....
but i value any other persons need in that department
and i just always in my head am working out in the fields
sorting out old rotten wood
precisely what working in the fields was
even if the ladt one
so self righteous she
didnt manage to lay her last bill
two weeks working in her fields...
( unmortgaged worth 500 grand)
poor her
only authenticity kets you always sleep at night
hmm so what next?
i certainly will never get paid as a poet
but this one
maybe because not only years is it me...
i really do know now why
because when no one ever ever can be relied on
ever
so Be
it
well
you have the solution
keep it simple as can be
for time and money
economy
so it really is in my heart living it so long
if thats me
that i will be
write that now
as anyway long ago i wished to start
righty ho yes
flashdance on vumoo.to
( you can get done for that too, tellin em where, there you go my second crime today....of liberation..)
siine it looks like yet another text was
untrue
" cuttin yer off today mister"
but this, in years of funny little synchronicities
the real joy in simplicity is how the mind shifts a gear.
a few days prior a compketely predictable fallow week
it feels tiring, planning
blahh blahh and no fuel til tuesday sunday i will have to go and charge in the house of god
less
i run out
ohh woe is me i had enough tbem for a lifwtime:
and two bew unused 12v batteries
fully charged
dumped
are
where until this morning
even a noze in
i did not
dare
and that is a full day's electricity
when
i wasnt going to bother
but why!? what for?!
no one is going to like my bad poetry
sane leople have known decades running on hard roads is..insane
