Christmas
crackers
2014
2014
hi
Q
in
the name of all get out
look
down on this work
&
call a bad job well done
beware
the boatman trailer
should
you believe stuff like
supernatural
superhumans
live
the afterlife of goodies
&
hell for evil doers or
that
runaway girls are bed'n'boarded
by
cuddly bears in deep forests
you
won't need reminding the shift
from
life to death's a homeward journey
strange
as fact
a
silvery groat
that
sticks in the black
river
mud of your throat
or
should you believe in stuffing
like
a full English breakfast
followed
by naked
lunch
sur l'herbe
then
Xmas dinner at Woolworth's cafeteria with
paper
crowns glass of plonk & all the trimmings
you
will hardly need reminding
that
to leave Santa a cute note
2
mince pies &
glass
of milk
scores
you a caped action crusader
with
eyes that glow red in the dark
al
Q
shirtlifters
caught with i-dolls
will
be shaken down
blindfold
& cut to the quick
back
to the furniture
while
a wicca van
white
as the driven man
crosses
a hill
for
the annual kill
dark
clouds hasten
ravens
home to their haven
buy
Q
jingo
balls buy jingo balls
at
all the best malls
buy
jingo balls jingo balls
not
great expectations again
the
burnished bronze
of
their doorknobs
turned
me jealous
a
little voice said
unscrew
& steal
them
as scrap
another
recommended
I
wedded their big
brass
daughter
middle
Q
all
who've read Hilton Coalfield's
Gotcha
In The Wry
will
know what this means by now
omniphobia
stuck
on this planet
not
a hitch in sight
not
a stitch in the whole warp & weft of time
oh
ho ho my perfect Ford
how
on earth will I chill
out
the next 2 millennia
lo
Q
frozen
monkeys not from here
type
facetiously
random
stabs at Shakespeare's Lear
safety
in numbers
nobody's
gonna top six mill
not
this side of Armageddon
Stalin
did come pretty close they say
above
a gross snuffed out on his watch
but
starvation & neglect don't egg the custard
like
bullets in heads & nudes in gas chambers
no
Adolf's on safe ground with his ½ doz
apart
from a few discreditable deniers
casting
aspersions on the history world
even
those old spiders of Mars
won't
count if they bloody show up
close
encounters with death rays
only
Google into acts of god
non
Q
so
come all ye faithful
the
time to hesitate is through
the
back door and down the fire escape
I got some of your illusions, but I am not sure what some others were alluding to, but I am sure if you leave a mince pie and a glass of Sherry for Father Christmas, he might leave you a tangerine and a torch in your sock. And as Tiny Tim said in A Christmas Carol: "God bless us, everyone." Merry Christmas and A Happy New Year from Philip and all in Liverpool.
ReplyDeleteTa very much for reading and commenting. I'm glad to hear Santa will get a welcome in the Pool. Seasons greetings to you from us in Bursa.
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