Introit Quip
At least they were better educated,
a monoculture risen from the dead.
There was debate, despite The State spoon-fed.
Everywhere, the sound of the marching tread.
It was frightening to get out of bed.
Over time, for gone Prussia, a tear shed.
* * * * * *
End Game Police State
Refusing to be monitored
the best policy, then play dead.
That way, opposition neutered
to the mongrel born in a shed.
Angela Gnomic
Who said there is strength in silence
-- until a greater violence
for perpetual silence,
the victory of nonsense.
May 2nd
Recherche' Octet Plus
A dying country is frightened to see
the writing on the wall, the Neanderthal
clamour in mobbed playground and the pantry
going bankrupt without the wherewithal.
Textspeak
The debate is on : has the brain re-wired
left language behind, thinking, unhired.
After gibberish, no writing, fired.
Not in the job enough to get tired.
May 15th
Bond Market Challenger
Burnham is a Manchester idiot
with a gauche smile, over-confident.
We need Thatcherite monetarism
with painful cuts, by every prism.
For the Insurer, int. rate five per cent
lifts cost of cover, for an incident.
May 16th redactable if he fails
Inner City Sextet (Camden)
Return of the brain dead, the Neanderthal
who will never enter a Cathedral.
The endless black robe ought to be worn green
and the the heavenly meadow left unmown.
We want young women from Botticelli,
of Primavera, and tasting jelly.
May 19th for Camden New Journal riposte
Fascist Burnham Octet
The photograph said it all : him gawping,
and not Jack Hawkins, Everton playing
Football, in the cheer proletarian
Game of The Proles, loved by men of evil
like the Blair Goebbels, Campbell, and Maxwell
and they jawed together, the greatest fan.
Collectively, they were supremely stupid
and at the shown scoreboard, bore on rigid.
May 23rd sui generis, this not rectractable
Deep Mind AI
Apparently, it is near a railway station
or two, in the vicinity Euston.
Can it rival Wordsworth at The Simplon ?
Can it propagate, and not be wanton.
Police State Crusher
Faiths horizontal ; not pyramidal.
Post modern with all on the same level.
Police Puritan Quatrain
Not able to plant a seductive kiss
without a law claiming : something amiss.
And then, a Contract for consummation
killing off urgent expectation.
Intercepts Quatrain
Speaking and not compromising someone,
particularly a fierce objector
v. The Wokeist Fascism in Camden,
bankrupting imminent, a danger.
The Streeting
How dare the man critique nationalism ?
Fat faced, he looks like a third rate grocer.
He would be a purveyor of schism
like a staggeringly stupid bouncer.
If The Streeting appears in Downing Street
MI9 might order him 'to be shot'.
Military Reach Sextet
Very hard to extend down to the beach
unless you are wiring for The Home Guard
or, to picnic, by the Standard Vanguard
Estate car. You want to be out of reach
and be happy, hearing the seagull screech.
Somebody will be chewing on a peach.
Those Born Abroad Sextet
They must do as upper caste Indian
do, and learn English from Brief Encounter
and The Last Days of The Raj ; remember
the Glory of Rome, view The Pantheon.
The Kingdom does have a master culture
to join, and obey, as an exemplar.
Chartres Cathedral Quatrain
The Roman gave way to soaring Gothic
and the year 1100, epic.
A New Dawning for Europa, Norman
partly, from Palermo to Albion.
with gratitude to Sir Kenneth Clark
May 24th and now for the redactable
Sandhurst Coup
backed by The BAOR
First of all, seize the BBC, and then get
girls well-spoken, from Roedean, to fathom-
read every important announcement
and Program linking. Ban from the bottom.
Blank 'Police English'. Seize, retrain The Met.
Seize The Treasury, to pay 'on target'.
Demand CIA report to Sandhurst ;
Head of London Station, WASP, eat Bratwurst.
Why bother ? The Police State bribery
with Debt soaring, the road to Zimbabwe.
Key Coup Terms
Every Council Leader in Albion
to sing Onward Christian Soldiers !
or face arrest, life as an intern.
Camden to face multiple purges !
Labour reek criminal corruption.
The Prime Minister : guilty, high treason.
Soul Kiln
The desert flanks the corridor, TE
did write, and dry the bandaged mystery.
Sliding Doors
Well : had I gone hyper-profit taking
no need for rental, Fiona waking.
After Camus
Sunlight and alienation, how can they
work together, panning on a hot day.
En Vacances
The long boulevard is an escapade
and only here and there, ice, orangeade.
May 24th/May 25th Monday
Viva Rhodesia ! for Molly
The only viable future model
is for intelligent, white minority rule.
SAS must invade, to presume control.
My Grand Mother - born in Salisbury.
Due North Q for Alys Denby
North of Hampstead Garden Suburb, racy
arterial hell, shop in misery.
Ribbon development counters, AI
threatening the number counter sly.
Tuesday May 26th
See Through Quatrain
What is that ? a freshly clean shop window ?
My last Quatrain sounded neat after Yeats.
There is language like a door for precepts,
not a bombardment, but see through hollow.
Latin Man Octet for RL
Homo sapiens was never homo
sapiens at the beginning of time,
so incredibly long after the jet
of water Whale, with no need of time.
Sonic, we are still trying to translate
noises of down under. What do we know ?
Latin man was created in Latin.
The new Neanderthal, back with the fin.
Wednesday May 27th
AI 'Hallucination'
Well, one can think of Hieronymus Bosch,
exemplar, subordinate to fetish
and examining the threat of thrust fish
born near Antwerp. Fate, eating with relish.
He, the glutton voyeur of damnation
never short of a hallucination.
The Seven Deadly Sins a litany
thereof, and the death of piggery.
May 28th
Statuesque
Admirer of the contour, Grecian
or Hellenic supreme. Think of Helen.
The light from The Mediterranean.
Albrecht Durer was a Bavarian.
Status Quo Q
Yes : the devastation of the morning
is a double negative of scheming.
On everybody, a grand design.
To survive, never step out of the line.
Hiatus 2 Q
People have their moment. Ta ra ra ra.
Stale rose water. One plane came over.
I write beneath the marsh valerian
by my summer terrace, contrarian.
Agency Q
Is one a secret agent in the life
spying on oneself, the twist of the knife
prompting to action but not the last twist
obviously. The day may end in a mist.
May 30th
Camden Simulacra Q
The Venus de Milo, on Rosslyn Hill
but not The Victory at Samothrace.
Their partial destruction, a bitter pill
ex Greek perfection of the human face.
June 3rd
Message For Streeting
Albion, superpower, Europa :
that is our destiny. You ran away
like one despicable Prime Minister.
Nation crowding in with human garbage
and few of them have patriot courage.
NHS spending must be cut back
by twenty five per cent, to fund attack.
Those with no 1940 kith and kin
must have a Licence To Breed. Or, the bin.
Life not to be not ending holiday.
Living in the hot media bubble
can lead to not taking any trouble.
Ah ! Line twelve, an unintended Sonnet :
I was not planning something to forget.
Cloud Of Unknowing
What, the difference between delusion
and illusion ? Is it one of knowing,
and of awaiting the debt collector
or of running out of fuel, like Hitler
The Tiger becoming one of paper
on empty. They, lying to Albion,
the crooks, and public debt is still growing.
Weather Apocalypse
Interminable rain, interminable heat
give a new meaning to the infernal.
On the Village square, nothing can be neat
and nearly meaningless, the diurnal.
We are powerless. Cats make for shelter,
when frisky rapid, go helter-skelter.
Coup Rationale Q
Streets Camden crawling with human vermin,
yet The Army short of ammunition.
Jeremy Corbyn, put him in Prison.
He hid behind the Negro, and Stalin.
June 4th
Brain-Dead BOE Sextet
A country needs an elite to survive.
Albion, the land of the mental fog.
All people want to do is stroke their dog.
How dare you not let Turner bank note thrive.
While admiring the great Whale dive
it was unfair to dustbin C Bulldog.
Saved the world from Nazi America,
ventured to risk The British Empire.
Grander WKTV Dev. Q
Residents must attend Gospel Oak Church
weekly, sing Jerusalem. Or, the birch !
A Military Administration
inevitable, for West Kentish Town.
Racism Is Vital, You Fools
Any Society caught condoning
the mediocre, doomed to disaster
as Albion is, in love with failure.
Camden has done social engineering,
in their criminal game of vote buying
and acting with Malfeasance, to fracture
The Borough. They favour the idiot.
One day, the MPP will prosecute.
Police Road-Block Sextet
Mid-eastern man, in black limousine
stopped by flash light. Police have a question :
can you recite from T.S. Eliot ?
If not all, immediate arrest.
Why all the dodgy wealth on Malden Road ?
The obscene motor : confiscate for God.
June 6th finito
Sunday Morning Sextet
Driven from street, nostalge for Key West
with infinitude, how to Save The West
the daily problem of some magnitude.
I bask in a wet June gone to August
already. Where ? the soaring aptitude
for the transcendental, not the pulse lewd.
Morning Fury Q
There are total idiots in power
and the voting was of the baying mob.
All they want to do is pamper the slob
while going bankrupt by the hour.
Miltonic Q
The entire life, an absurdist joke
going up in damnation looming smoke,
until the cute cherubim on rank tar
danse their divine attending from afar.
Off Grid Q
The road to salvation is off grid,
contrary to the Roman town planner.
In Chichester, through Neptune, Minerva
and refusing to be an online bid.
June 7th finito
Ex Prologue To Canterbury Tales
"There was also a Nonne, a PRIORESSE...
And French she spak ful faire and fetisly,
After the scole of Stratford atte Bowe,
For Frensh of Paris was to her unknowe."
A SOMNOUR was ther with us in that place...
And whan that he wel dronken hadde the wyn
Than would he speke no but Latyn."
Nun smyling, simple and coy : was she feisty ?
Choral Evensong Triplet
Choir magnificent, reprieve from sin
welcome. I thought of times of too much wine
to rendering too hungover to win.
June 8th finito
Arctic Deterrent Octet
The insignificant voter cannot
be more needy than the Submarine fleet
newly emergent, sleek in The Arctic
for corking, sealing against a Russian trick.
Rule must bear the rod of priority,
a War tax on benefits' jollity.
Your great sin, electoral bribery
based on more debt, a worn nautical knot.
C.V. after Flaubert
Life, bare, one of endlessly bad living
but for the struggle to perfect wording.
June 9th
Dawn Patrol Q
The sun, like a full moon behind greying
flecky cumulus, early that morning.
The sun rising haunting, intermittent
ghostly then bright and the sentry patient.
From Wren Joan (Signals)
When you are in uniform, and not you
you are in uniform, join The War Queue.
Joan volunteered in 1942.
Post war, B.R.C.S. , a thing to do.
Nota 1304 Octet
The Arena Chapel, in Padua
was where Italy left Byzantium
behind, with representative painting
the supreme dramatist of human life
commissioned by Enrico Scrovegni.
Giotto, born near the year of Dante.
Madonna Ognissanti Uffizi
generally dated for 1310.
Demand On Camden Council
A total ban on Muslem non-culture
in the warped London Borough of Camden,
and Islam, because it is inhuman,
and in Albion, or face forfeiture.
Or, to paraphrase, it is about Art,
the dispute, and Madonna as tart.
June 10th
Arrestable Labour Sextet
Why are all your benefit claimants fat ?
Put them all on a starvation diet.
Your entire Party warrants arrest.
You witter on about irrelevant
concerns. Shut down your useless Government
on every futile matter : but...
June 11th
MI9 To Burnham Sextet
Policies, examined. Orders, given.
Subject to The British Army of The Rhine.
In fact, for NATO, should be of The Elbe.
Most public spending will have to be shelved.
Do you want to join red Harold Wilson,
and then be arrested for High Treason ?
Parting Alexandrine
With Thatcher Defence 6% of GDP :
I could run the country in an hour a week.
The gaudy splurge over, the hangover is bleak.
June 12th le fin maintenant
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