• Forward-Thinking

    It’s Jesus more than anything keeps me looking Forwards, stands me lightsomeness of potent hopes No dope from politicians, rock musicians means A jot at all, nor does the common road Of acquisitions pep me, prop me, not a nanobit Along the way I know I have the common journey Yet to show and undergo […]

  • Time Warps

    Time: the First Mover’s fatal instrument Fleet to avoid all stasis, room in which to think, Wanders a world commanding, commandeering Mustering squadroned minutes spelt as numbers indolently   Then that full-brother, glad-hand-thief, devourer, Fate Struts like a reiver scouring on a plain, no ample way Approves his barbarous manner bringing consternations Wrought like a […]

  • Sent Out of The Garden

    The little girls next door are playing singing games in the garden Suspended in air war planes fling out bombs on refugees In the peace of the garden the little girls ring-a-round in singing games The numbers on the Stockmarket announce a radio:   In my garden is air both hot and still, with only […]

  • Postmodernist Poem

    https://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Postmodernism Postmodernism is a broad movement that developed in the mid- to late-20th century across philosophy, the arts, architecture, and criticism and that marked a departure from modernism.[1][2][3] The term has also more generally been applied to the historical era following modernity and the tendencies of this era.[4]   While encompassing a wide variety of approaches, postmodernism is generally defined by an attitude of scepticism, irony, or […]

  • “Going to California In my Mind” or “Within You- Without You”

      “Now that I have made this catalogue of swindles and perversions, let me give another example of the kind of writing that they lead to. This time it must of its nature be an imaginary one. I am going to translate a passage of good English into modern English of the worst sort. Here […]

  • The Towneley Cycle

    I was reading a book of The Towneley Cycle of mediaeval dramas, and I was struck, as I have been in the past when reading middle English texts, how it is that certain words as used by the writers of those plays betray their connections with other words; connections which we in our times have […]

  • Returning to a Future

    “I been down so long, bottom looks like up”   Change, rearrange, sort out our minds Brew a fad; make it, manufacture chapter, verse, Then give it nurse Those averse at first, shall be won and sobered, brought around: An insistent supervision jams them custard-pies   (It’s a staple feed, a rudimentary dish A message […]

  • Who’s The Man?

    Who asked you to do this thing on our behalves? To add into the leaf and plant the animal flesh and bone Who set your sure permissions to such lordly privilege? And whoso runs the motor of your arduous heat-engine?   Answer: Your master calls (the tune); Financier Backer, Patron, call him what you will, […]

  • The Shire and Mordor

    Tolkien’s home of the Hobbits is The Shire – and even the name, The Shire, brings to any Briton’s recollection those ‘shires’ in England in particular, where Tolkien lived out a lot of his long life. Edward Thomas, a contemporary  of Tolkien’s and a poet wrote a famous short poem named ‘Adlestrop’ which celebrates so […]

  • Saved from Self

    Each of us talks as though from the centre of things As though, in our centres of things, is the place to be, I know, is the locus falsetto which everyone sings, How to get through, undo, such a wicked death pledge of a sting!   Mine adores disobedience, it’s luscious, as sweet as is […]

  • Triumphs of the Will

    There’s a saying: ‘Knowledge is Power’; and so I ask, does this saying, if true, mean then that the pursuit and accumulation of knowledge is just another ‘trip’ our egos take; one by which we become able to push others around and have them do our bidding?  Is this power, if there is any, arising […]

  • Honest Love

    Here – have a supplement! beef-up your prepossession, Additive whey; adjusts tres bon the palate, shapes the limb, Similarly, puts on bulk in scrawny unregarded places Most fulsomely   Here, in this bowl of tears, wept tokens of Passion Friday, Crush signifying roses, red and bruised, blood-clotted blots Dropped from the cross, Our Lord’s self-offering, […]

  • Going Nowhere; Saying Nothings

    Being their livings, Homer, Shakespeare, Joyce, Distrusted words, distressed them oftentimes, And played them down, their fecklessness villainies Congenial mineral, vegetable, animal, all Grand luxury of bluster   Deprecation taints their lustres, soaring spirits, As to outdo themselves, they preached hypocrisy Feted their works create word-waves atomic, They irradiate ages, store frissons yet to factor […]

  • Enjoyment (at reading through ‘Scots Minor Poets’)

    I am half tickled – pat me on the back a tittle, Joy makes raids on me, waits, bids me happy office Ruffs my feathers, Half puffed-out self-importance, a conceited clever me   These roisterers do square and temper here my fool’s abundance Neat feisty blithesome rhymers of the clachan Know how they rob this […]

  • Under the Hill

    They have all gone under the hill Little Anthony and Bobby Vee Who sang all the day long marvellous harmonies Their cymbal, and their brush, and ambling four-four beat Played out an art, extolled the part, of old romance Sad Lesley Gore, and Dion di Muci, of The Wanderer, All passions lively once; now sudden […]

  • Voice in a Wilderness

    Without likening myself to ‘a voice of one crying in the wilderness’ I feel I might ask with some relevance: “Why have not our authorities cottoned on, got a steer on, why so many of their failings in politics, government, public administration, are not ‘unfortunate’ or ‘accidental’ in a sense that they might not have […]

  • Time Lock

      Time: the First Mover’s fatal instrument Fleet to avoid all stasis, room in which to think Wanders a world commanding, commandeering Marshall of squadron minutes, troops accounted indolently   Then full-brother, glad-hand too, devourer-yahoo Fate Runs like a river turning on a plain; fit misanthrope Fate has the natural way and is not hardly […]

  • Parliament

    Self-satisfied, wealth-gratified lot Happy to bray and cheer on without fervour, thought, Milky words spilling piddling pools all over the place Public with honours, at home in comfort with disgrace   Sure you can riddle and pepper with bland and blasted shot Throw out rejoinders’ unguent insinuations Set up in statutes who might stand, secluding […]

  • The World: In a Grain of Sand

    In the 1940s Arthur Miller wrote his play of, ‘All My Sons’, and it was performed on Broadway and a movie was made of it; and his drama pointed up so very poignantly the cost to the ordinary guy and girl of being caught up in a war in which armaments manufacturers were doing huge […]

  • In What have I Offended?

    It is a time for sifting recollecting Remembering the account, the cost, of loss of friends On my fingers’ bare bones   Friends whose commands I have obeyed: obeyed sheepishly, Which is my nature Some things I do not question, some things; they are not for sale,   I follow, I do not lead; I […]

  • Mussorgsky: Futurist

        With the ironical forename Modest, Mussorgsky comes across in his times as being the most sudden and violent user of music in his compositions.   He seems to be the first to me, of the composers who bore names like Stravinsky, Prokofiev, Shostakovich; musicians whose music violently parades the turmoil of the 20th […]

  • Second Childhood

    Learning’s a regress of letting-goes Windows on which you painted so Your heart’s-loves scried by accidents you’d hung your coat on To harbour fast against the bays of time   Cloakrooms which in their normal way have vaguely tended To do to you some good, you threw down leisurely Your hat in, ordered beer, a […]

  • Sides

      With all the world intent on holding up its side Encouraging pendant citizenries hop-on, implement the ride Nor wonder can free remain to hear a natal child who cries:   “I am the future; foretold to me, my due estate Along with decisions, preconditions, custom shall create All for goodwill or ill; too soon […]

  • Lent: as Spiritual R&R

        Lent as a fixture in the Christian calendar appears to parallel and so suit with similar purposes to our Lord’s own period of forty days spent by him in the wilderness, at a time immediately following the event of his baptism in Jordan by John Baptist.   It is pretty well certain to […]

  • Just Here

        And everything flops in – sits just here   A vibration, or collation, or a dislocated resonance A surge disturbed distributed. Plus one and minus one, The plus always accentuated Nor the negative eliminated   Go tell us telltale basal force, give out your barroom banter, To the lissom scarlet pimpernel illuminati Say […]

  • Political Gaming Show

    Those bandy back shows of squatters studied picking in junk piles And the big bird overlord absurd presides inspects their finds As the dust flies upwards like the sparks of global trouble Coating all things with fine films, where else could these thrive?   Bluff watchers semiotics masters gauging word for word Evaluative, as well […]

  • The Disservice Economy and its Bad Goods; Fueling The Global Money Making Engine: 7

    (I know this is a bit of a rant on my part. I still think it’s valuable for its statements albeit baldly of the dreadful states of affairs we are in so deeply so widespread, and made by us, across our world/Peter)     “Added Value”   ‘Added Value’ is a phrase bandied around in […]

  • Proverbs Chapter 7 verse 2 in D’Oyly Mant edition of KJV

    “Keep my commandments and live; And my law as the apple of thine eye”   Footnote: ”rather as the pupil of thine eye” Dr Durell   I want to discuss this ‘apple’ and this ‘pupil’.  It offers a comparison which holds I believe some interesting ideas; one not the least being a consideration of what […]

  • Contradictions

    Contradictions let them stay Don’t think to reason them away They are our Meatloaf, heavy metal They are our carving irons and kettle   Salute their nightlight bright obscurities Adore their sagacious efficacious absurdities Amours, allures, propellers of sweet life Of a sharper blade than any Bowie knife   There on a ledge a pledge […]

  • The Russian Gas

    Let’s trace the ‘function’ of the National News Media. In my estimation the National News Media can be treated of, in regard to its function, in one generalised sweep. The question of function can be asked as the question: ‘What does it do?’ I want to make a case, and I think it a very […]

  • Today’s Tragedy

    Just heard a programme on TV speaking about Ancient Greece and interpreting the events, mostly of Athenian history of the 5th century BC through the lens of the, mostly Athenian, drama. The airing of such a programme presented for its narrator academics an absolutely Golden Opportunity to train that same lens on political and social […]

  • Sunday Religion

      I heard a woman speak and offer searching questions on The radio today: Why is it we exist; why are we here? My spirit leapt; at last! A voice is primal-seeking For substance-meaning, life-intentionality. Ah, me, This veritable she Was perorating gravely on her business goals. Thus it was Sunday listening; post-truth, and being […]

  • Something to Lose

    If you would use their services, have something of proof to lose, A star, a heap of money or a roarer reputation That’s the proper stuff, the collateral guff the sky-high flier guys Will prize, and let you open Astute transactions, on account – and just regaling say ‘Welcome, come in, and how are you?; […]

  • Somewhere between Completion

    Somewhere between completion of our rescue Performed by God Most High in humble frame And Josue warrior prophet smiting jealous genocide There rests The Psalms   Come a long way although not come to Comforter From Yahweh and his terrible swift sword Yet halfway up the staircase towards the greater loft Where Sanctity   In […]

  • We Shall be Known Hereafter

    We shall be known hereafter, dreadful breakers, mayhem makers, Overreaches, overtakers In the groove of stalking planet earth, like skulking leather predators Hoving around, moved to compound, its goodly sphere; abandon’s devastators Nothing revered, no, nothing, nothing holy   Everything lowly, commonplace, trips trifling en passant Whisks in that famous fifteen minutes glibly mildly away […]

  • “By their fruits; so shall ye know them”: OR: Our Designs are Whom we Are

    I wrote recently a few verses on automobiles and their shapes and about how these shapes reflect an outlook assumed to be conducive to selling cars by their manufacturers; and which shapes do seem to have become successful economically for these makers. The shape in particular which so many manufacturers have gone for is a […]

  • Post-Modern Theorists

    Twisted metal train crash wreckage; a measured intervention: Pretender Napoleons, conquerors in rococo tongues, Desirous of derivations rummage Karno’s army surplus Something confusedly   Here’s a specialist consultant, adjutant at steampunk fair Thrash-metal freak tomato thrower; with a mildly vaudeville stance A break-dancing migraine vendor playing ego-games for points   Flies in the eyes, tripe, […]

  • “Jesus did many other things as well. If every one of them were written down, I suppose that even the whole world would not have room for the books that would be written.”

    What can a single spot in time, and so far down the line Assay, purvey, to add to multitude of witnesses What witlessness to try, to amplify, expend extensive Broad badge honour centuries have inundated   Hardly a ripple in the Cosmos sparks my arm, my thoughts Even in worldly terms a nondescript plain server […]

  • Can it be Consciousness?

    Can it be consciousness which irks, which works Within us by a two-edged blade? Hedge-hopping One will shout big glees in joy, forever venture; “For who would lose, though full of pain, this Intellectual being?”   What instantaneous gain above a brute creation Is a reasoning human being, all whole, sensible! One’s thinking within oneself, […]

  • Seeing The Land of God

    Seeing the land of God a graze away from touching sense Volunteers high a will, insistent, commandeering awe Taken in at one sweep by volte-face Romantic lays Bled on an otherness parboiled puling counterfactual sighs   Darks of a thick black gloom bedim the world, with inky stains Indelible thumbprints, palimpsests set snugly smudged: So […]

  • Flowers That Are Looked At

    The punctilious say that justice must not only be done; but must be seen to be done. This stands a little in opposition to Jesus’ recommendation to us that we ‘do our alms in private’; so that ‘the left hand knoweth not what the right hand doeth.’ Doing alms of course is not the same […]

  • Who Would a Brother?

    Who would withstand a brother taking heavy punishment Underneath twenty-pounder blows knees bowing, head hung stunned, Bleeding lip, raw red eye, a putty body pasted towards cold floor, The people loving it are shouting frenzies of delights   Sinking into a night a battered consciousness turns black End of the day for him; the times […]

  • “Zero is not Defined”

    I have been chugging along with pretty elementary maths with my son for some months now. Every now and then I get a reminder from the guy who writes the text book I am using that, as he puts it ‘Zero is not defined’. He means by this in part I believe that zero is […]

  • Never Mind; No Matter

    The Nobel Laureate and physicist Stephen Hawking for some years now, according to his own estimation, has been approaching to A Theory of Everything. This would be very satisfying one would think. Let me tell you a story. I went down to Currys PC World our local chain branch for expensive bits and pieces for […]

  • Conditions and Variations

    It’s as clear to me as it can be The parents pass their manner to the children   It’s a bright as day, as much to say, The children pass the manner to their children   Bewildering!   School cannot break into this prison yard School does not touch this rule of passing-on School’s no […]

  • News as Spoon-fed Scrapings

    By their fruits; so shall ye know them You reap what you sow Your sins will find you out Out of the abundance of the heart the mouth speaketh     Class-based News  http://www.bbc.co.uk/news/uk-england-kent-42924351    A Tale of Two Stories   There are two threads to this story. The first thread was the ‘news story’ […]

  • God and Mammon III

    Respecting the Christian virtues – ha ha-ha! Respecting? Huff! rejecting, that is we Who have aspired, desired, sublimely-highly mired Lusted, trusted, the new taboos and fancy lights Lamps a la mode no bushell might obscure, pursuits of taste No intemperate might abjure; our fables, spoons, devour our appetites – Shoring up fast-release no-pain and on- […]

  • Streams of Living Water

    What happens when the drinking water plasticises? Due to a wantonness of many years of practice And what might be this dumping mounting in the sea? Isn’t it sin?   I don’t mean in a figurative way I don’t mean an end product of Nor effectual manifestation of our sin – but, God, I mean […]

  • Logical-Positive

    A simple childish trust believes before its eyes Cares not to keep concern or leap beyond a trice Regards befuddled elegant arcane philosophers Close over-curious off-the-wall conceivers   Consonant treading leadenly in trafficking’s brown boots Director sales-wardens fetch-in, carry-out goods Presuming every other, another resident in their shoes Bestead, consort indifference, stepaside imponderables   Preferring […]

  • The Disservice Economy and its Bad Goods: Powering the Global Money Engine 7

    Taking Control – Infringing Personal Space/Responsibility/Scope of Action A broad topic; and a slight diversion from furthering our main themes about scams and their disservices Nonetheless, a very worthy topic; one which deserves a volume on its own; one which everyone has had some experiences with; let’s give an everyday example.   Contracts and Agreements […]

  • Why The News?

      What has it got to do with us? The ‘shutting down’ of America; …go bust! As far as any Enlishman might mourn The Turkish and the Kurds arming for conflict Might they withhold did we serve them an edict? And what are we to do with such rare knowledge? If it be knowledge worthy […]

  • Grounded in Love

    Direct me towards a grounded earth, where courteously laid Long time bestrewed, things beautiful, broadcasted round, Unanxious of men’s martial casts, slight curious jobbing things, Conceived in leisure   And glance askance; uncurtain fields where poppies shake out streams Of gold-red fire-flames, lives undocumented Along brute battle-throe fields’ whereat metal blows get empire; Erect and […]

  • God and Money

    Money; there’s no-one in the world would disregard it Funny; it’s all mirage A tangent in our heads turned to a beeline when a sum Of money is imparted In elevation, joy, or stone cold horror struck According as we gain or (ghastly, nasty!) lose Chemicals in the brain in train by stimulation Is money. […]

  • “Where do I go?….To whom should we go?”

    “It’s been too hard living, but I’m afraid to die ‘Cause I don’t know what’s up there, beyond the sky It’s been a long, a long time coming But I know a change gonna come” – Sam Cooke Euthanasia (from Greek: εὐθανασία; “good death”: εὖ, eu; “well” or “good” – θάνατος, thanatos; “death”) is the […]

  • Devotions

    Devotions are exercises of the mind and heart and spirit which are proper to, and at the same time attempt small repayment to, God for his bounty towards us, his gifts, and his general care of us. In the course of doing devotions a man or a woman consider themselves small and humble, modest and […]

  • “The Best Deal Possible”

    “The Best Deal Possible”   I want the best deal possible My government is working for the best deal possible We shall not be contented till we get the best deal possible We maintain negotiations for the best deal possible   The hand I have been dealt I hide behind my back And lay it […]

  • The Disservice Economy and its Bad Goods: Powering the Global Money Engine 6

    Family Insurances When one contracts for say Internet Services, or say, to a mobile phone network for services, one contracts to pay one’s bill month on month – and by direct debit usually.  This is to say that these services are provided before the fact of their payment by oneself; and conversely one pays for […]

  • Old Oaks in Winter

    Old oaks in winter, emblems Of a stiffening guise – we search, we find Expression of a stature wrung from-out-inside Prefiguring a figured grain exposed to moaning pains And mourning gyves   Arms twisted, elbows crook’d, extension all but blind Into an offering space remits its circumstance described Lost leaves below, time-trodden trash, spread carpets […]

  • Sound and Silence

    Regroup, pass, heart-outpourings come, Come, kingdom-come blue blethers, Blusters, endeavours, promenade around my blood; Fix ambuscades, take, overthrow, a something drab, A digit stale, And junk, so ease, these mawkish roars of mine; Jives on our lives’ imperious prized justifications:   I unload to you no gillyflowered saccharin I start up a carp about me, […]

  • Dark Side

    And I do deplore my dark-side conscienced consciousness Brings metals to me, to the fore; as it seems, all the more   Seeps deep into my soul, a hole, abyss, and shrunken without colour, Drenched in the bloods helpers have shed, wearing out sullen dolours   Too too aware; a sonar picks out bounds unsounded […]

  • The Disservice Economy and its Bad Goods: Powering the Global Money Engine 5

    Spare Parts and Consumer Choice How many of you people reading this are holding in their lofts or in their under stair cupboards, garden sheds, outdoor lockers; several crates-worth of accessories, fitments, plugs, sockets, adaptors, connectors, cards, chips, cables, and so on; all of which fit for the most part a single piece of hardware […]

  • The Lost Lands of Avalon and Lyonesse

    The people have lost the plot; that set of open ground Once home, estate in Paradise, from whence old Adam fell, And Eve beside him, sentient of idea, an inkling guide Working one’s hide in earnest, wraith light leading minds, A hum, and a constant head incline to driving aches, Preoccupied a palace rich of […]

  • Sleepers Awake!

    Truly random needs abandon’s liberty Outer space grace to spree whereso it list Like The Holy Ghost – Agree? Perhaps? Maybe? A pattern may reveal itself, admissive, free Of right delight to man’s dyed hands; fit symmetry Of beauty, movement, as a magic lantern moves May address us everywhere both youth and old So keep […]

  • The Disservice Economy and its Bad Goods: Powering the Global Money Engine 4

    Long-laugh Light bulbs Everyone in the world who uses such light bulbs will have had some experience of how wasteful and how contradictory to their sold purpose to us as gullible publics they in fact are. One is with great difficultly able to get any of the older type non-long-life bulbs. In the developed and […]

  • Random Abandon

    This way in which we are; it did not have to Be; as spell our present prophets on astute Philosophy; I contradict them here And say that, yes, the will is free, since where Might leg-room theoretic come to be Which routes life’s adaptations randomly By way of blind mutation vis-à-vis, In somewhat gamesome gait, […]

  • The Disservice Economy and its Bad Goods; Fuelling The Global Money Making Engine: 3

    Utilities SmartMeters This past Summer our phone has been ringing again and again with calls from our utilities provider ‘whose team is in the area right now’ and ‘is ready to fit a spanking new SmartMeter in your home free of charge’. The nuisance levels of the utilities provider’s calls have been a cause of […]

  • Dark Side

    And I do deplore my dark-side conscienced consciousness Brings metals to the fore; as it seems, all the more   Seeps deep into my soul, a hole, an abyss, murk, with dolour, Drenched in the blood helpers have shed, and wearing bidden colours   Too too aware; a sonar picks out bounds unsound Here in […]

  • An Anthropology of Cars

    Have you seen those bullish automobiles Bearing down as their predatory figures chasing speed For driver-junked adrenalins; they slope forwardly low Crouched, just as are their animals, concentratedly. Have you really looked to notice how so crabbedly Their drivers hunch, so as to shift a gear Then pull ahead like tautened tiger-springing?   A thing […]

  • Fifteen Minutes in the Frame

    It’s quiet. Just me; some music, and a Christmas Eve now dark. The night descended As a song invades my fingertips, not sage Perhaps, emplaces, aiming where might wisdom seem to rise Inveigling; hoping and foreseeing, An optimistic sanction for a joust with letters   Betters have gone before, and have been tried By trickster […]

  • Morning and Evening

    The day begins dark, heard only are angels singing Supposedly heard; a good word, and a good beginning   On the tops of the mountains above drowsy Abergavenny Silent snow covers, spreaded-coverings, leaning lengthened wisps Saluting the fallow-realms, dissevered in spite of much-felt presence Lands which the mind-forge sets to adventure, strangenesses expose   Like […]

  • Snow Poem

    Snow better now than it’s ever been for Santa Claus S’now celebrated as if – was that the birth of God?????? Snow wise-men nowadays; and presents shift so quickly roughly-shodd- Y goods the most part; ….and the people revel just because…..   Snow teaching nowadays in sundry ways of God S’now time of day and […]

  • Oxbridgymoron

    I would have everybody rustication mad I would that safe advantages were cause for rags Houseless itinerants addressed as Oxford grads With lavish fancy restaurant tables tabbed Oh, how a comrade might declare: Ah, you, you’re such a wag!   I wish him all philanthropy, whose income overpools, High piled and stacked to sides, in […]

  • Four or Five

    I was maybe four or five When first I found myself alive Next after I discovered dread When I saw I should soon be dead   By my good mother I drew love Into my heart to live and move By love I came to where dismayal By breach of love gave on betrayal   […]

  • Fighting

    I don’t want to fight I’m tired of fighting Fighting is going on all round me Some delighting In their fighting   Some see the fight against a natural world Some say the fight is with each other, Brother   Nature, her nurture, competition Doctor, appraise me with your erudition; Is it so? Do you […]

  • Random Genetic Mutation: I don’t think so.

    This essay is going to look at the idea of Random Genetic Mutation; a concept which might be called the principal supporting precept of contemporary evolutionary theory. I am also later on going to look at an idea, quite prevalent, because an easy lapse to settle into; that somehow evolution is an active principle, a […]

  • Beethoven: beyond music

    Music is about what? It’s hard to say, exactly. What there is about good music seems to me to be a fluency of expression, a continuity, within massive variety, of theme and feeling, and carried within all this lives a crie de coeur; resonating, as it were, in the form of something pretty elemental in […]

  • City Shield

    Caught under, in a crawling shell, with armoured carapace Urban defenders, errant bear brash contactless society Blank faces rebate vibes, brand rigid hard estrangements They counter-factually drive their sorry heartbreaks disengagement,   Streets throng a corpus covering, paving, Christmas precincts Mowing and moping gloomily for reasons non-empathic Staring out iron glamours upon this frosty brittle […]

  • Melee-go-round

    Makes a blank evolution, turning like a slow elephant On a box, in a circus, blindfold Takes up proffered buns, a willing trunk, and grasping There is no other fare   Where is the tamer, the cicus master, cowering small? An Oz at a desk in Whitehall eating foie de gras With an ornate bookcase, […]

  • Porcelain Dolls

    Porcelain dolls dance down the streets; are here, Joggling high-shoes flap, flap; and to an urgent rap Overlord of the musak ruling in the Shopping Malls A persistent present’s peak-post-modern Music Hall Plaintiff, acknowledges suffering in the race for cool   Here the precocious ladies lordly revel; extroverted Comperes at modelling, advertising, solo dainty fashion […]

  • Reasons and Seasons

    Turning the world moves on equinoctial play Idly squandering time-on-its-hands away The sea-changes ring when the birdies will sing Pleasant part-song: lulla-lay   Clouds come and go, and sometimes the snow Impulsive weathers dump frolics Play the Boreal pipes of fine-edged Northern winds According to fortunes of comets   Even the sea carries great fishery […]

  • The Balloon of Science and the Ignorance of the World

    Our achievements in science are a paperchase after diminishing returns – the more startling the achievement, the more of an actual achievement it really is, the greater, the more appalling, are its consequences for humankind; and the paperchase is thus started which perpetually is gathering up its flying debris and which aims to allay its […]

  • What is the Point of the News?

    What is the point of the news? To fill one’s conception with views. Whose?   To tender perceptions directions Overwriting receptive election So to render, without self-detection, One’s cognisance   Lissome guidance Laying charms over thought’s apparatus And disarming a mind’s conversation Out of the zone   Indiscernibly prone Tuning in, we’re wired up to […]

  • Inauthentic

    Here are some girls – young ladies, at a foyer desk Dancing a double, from swim tickets to house cafe Two jobs in one, a posse modulating as a pool   This one, she bobs Now here now there, a leisure swim… or cake? Another ventures quietly to break… Alleviation is a guilesome shift   […]

  • Ego contra Death

    Building sandcastles on the beach, the reach Of tide approaching; time wafts, westers, lightly runs away Grains in the hourglass finely wetted set, cement together Adhere in the face of watery bombings spoken of, foretold   Fair fastholds (falsehoods) raised defensive against wide open sea Claim prospect of forward ground outfacing all even oblivion Spikes […]

  • King Canute

    In a time when teaching history was simply telling children stories about the exploits of famous British people of the past; and many years ago when I was at junior school, one of the time-worn stories which was told to us, along with those of King Alfred burning the cakes; and King Robert the Bruce […]

  • Thomas Merton

    I am not happy about criticising adversely any other person who is (like myself, I hope?) in the vineyard doing the work s/he sees God to have given her to do. There are plenty of books which do this, and that is enough said about them. I have read Thomas Merton various times in various […]

  • Flee from the Wrath to Come

    Go low into the earth, defend you from the wrath, Here sentience knows no comfortable berth besides Where works The Thunderer tender-set against self-harms: We riddle, chat, rat-catching one another for the stars we climb Haphazard scimitars sideslice barbarically collateral computations Smooth-curl commiserate circulated cotton candy folds Done risibly, wise thieves sale-surfeit conurbations stringing soaps […]

  • Technique and Torpor

    “Courts for cowards were erected Churches built to please the priest A fig for those by law protected Liberty’s a glorious feast” From “The Jolly Beggars- a Cantata” by Robert Burns Don’t mistake Robert Burns here: he’s not anti-justice nor is he anti-Christianity in him saying these things in his verses. He does however point […]

  • Don’t Follow Leaders

    How hard it is to advocate a remedial true cure Without attaching wrong bad faith conceitedly demure In a brute association with one’s rich urbane aplomb Of self-congratulation.   This difficulty pitched another way, in other terms, Rejoices in one’s weakly vices, feeds the sexton’s worms Abased before huge forces, quelled by insignificance, Self-flagellating   […]

  • Lost in Space

    Do you not see how this load lays right hard upon us This lax remiss inertia like an immanent payload Bears down, and underneath it down we go, all tangled up Inevitably?   Remiss, contented, tacit, we consent to let things go, Easily moon, And delectate around about the fatal shores Where dreams are sold […]

  • Ryanair made £1.1 billion in half-year Profits in 2017:

    This money was made, was it really made, or was it merely aggregated as fees had from other holders of money? Let’s be generous and say some of it has truly been ‘wealth-creation’, which to define might be to say that a greater sum total of money value is now in existence than was the […]

  • Random Genetic Mutilation

    Hohoho in the news this week I say Embryos, human embryos, In a laboratory secure of course By competent paternal slightly condescending heads Whose work (of course) is for the human good Preventative or else remedial   Have put into their remit certain work with errant genes Human genes, genes of human embryos, (Are your […]

  • Unreality TV and Fake News Radio

    Here we are taking in another people’s dirty washing Another jamboree of luscious odorous comparisons Of Hecuba to him or he to Hecuba   The denizen curators of ailing, failing, BBC Who put planting potatoes would us better serve Have deemed, most likely schemed, wit titillations   Sauce for the great stag nation, countryside-and-wide diversion […]

  • Come Mystery To Me

    Come mystery, and be to me a good and honest friend, Impart here an allottment, string your solemn alembic strands Wind rolled up mists of circumstance which twitched, bewitch with glamours Carry your feet apace here, I would your untaught enamours   Along the moonlit paths half covered over lights play splash On leafy clothings […]

  • Catalonia

    Should we not hear the whole vice of the people Pursue democracy as politics’ most sovereign idol Abiding thereby by a common general wail So every individual gets his rightful Dignitas?   I look after me, myself, says this rumbunktious here, And I’ve a vanity project, I am set to commandeer, Says here another: my […]

  • Can’t Get the Staff

    Is there a time, since 1869, when first the poor, A proletariat, began, attained to sign To write more than their name or modest mark indite Becoming set among the rolls productive A lettered class, by rote named educated:   No time since which have high-ups shown such open candour Of ignorance – bragged ignorance […]

  • On a Pastiche Pieta by Sam Taylor-Johnson now on display at South Place Hotel London

    Here we have for you today A little consternation given in a roundelay   There is a bloke A self-proclaimed, self-gratulating artist/joke   Up to the minute cutting edge superbly self-assured Come out the golden teaching halls full-formed, imprimatured   Adeptly able, feted every side Told by his tutors and himself a wide   As […]

  • Thoughts After Sickness

    I have been fairly ill recently, and consequently things for the past month have slowed right down for me; and I have had time to rest up and think without pressures. I am now on the mend, and I have a few things to say – some of them about my previous written work and […]

  • Mendelssohn and The Paganism of Youth

    I mean by ‘Paganism’ that unoppresed and delighted sense of being trouble-free, of accepting appearances at face-value and feeling generously full of general goodwill and joy, in a thoughtless and sunny kind of way. It seems to me to be a state people can only attain to when they are adolescent; before the responsibilities of […]

  • I’d Like to Say

    I’d like to say I’m just a sinner, same as any other jerk The guy who beats his wife and goes berserk The gal who steals softly a pace away With client’ s purse after an evening making bedroom hay   I’m some part of the prob’ A breaker of the law and even doin’ […]

  • I’d Like to Say

    I’d like to say I’m just a sinner, same as any other jerk The guy who beats his wife and goes berserk The gal who steals softly a pace away With client’ s purse after an evening making bedroom hay   I’m some part of the prob’ A breaker of the law and even doin’ […]

  • Capital and Self-Interest

    It is true that private property ownership does have a ‘spin-off’ being that such properties are generally ‘looked after’ maintained and so what they do and achieve works and continues working. That this continuance transforms into goods and services for others who need them and who are without them. In short, the private property bastion […]

  • Everyone’s and No-one’s

    Mankind cannot without his neighbour’s heed Survive, but cannot, will not, trust his neighbour’s lights His guide his pride in oscillations frights Him in himself and in his neighbour’s eyes   Sees keenly his own faithlessness and frailties As another man’s, he owns his own noway Thus consequence is ever someone else’s problem That public […]

  • Capitalism and The Kingdom

    Let’s look at the pillars on which Capitalism rests, and set our findings on their nature against those basic teachings by which Jesus taught that The Kingdom of Heaven might be ushered into the world. I will tell you now that Capitalism will be found to be AntiChrist; it will be found to be not […]

  • The Miracles 3: Filling out Background

    There is a second battery of offence which confronts a Christian of today in regard to her/him accepting the supernaturalness of The Miracles as being necessary to firm Christian belief; and it stems from a prejudice widely-held, by almost everyone, Christian or not, that: a) Ancient peoples, like Jesus’s social fellows, were greatly more ignorant, […]

  • Stravinski and The Soviets

    Just as T S Eliot entered in as a poet like an earthquake at the turn of the 20th century around the time of the First World War; so to about the same time Stravinski shook the foundations of what was then considered art and music fashion, and entered in with a similar violence to […]

  • The Global Fairy Tale

    Dressed all invincible without a hint of flaw Tan, tattoos, shorts, the largesse mighty men Sling-on, as sword, for attitude – and candy dolls Lolling, profiterolling, outfitted in cakes   Conceptual worlds away   Here, an image of myself, reached, as you also, soon Enough, upon a floor Hand laid expanded, half extended, at a […]