warm, fed, filthy.
Clean up afternoon
about to commence…
An bumbling of Ecstasy
Gerald the duds!
extraneous clobber, tea-cloths,
& various other
must be procured!
-Water’s pissing out
the cunning light bulb…
All may perish in electric shocks!
After something of a flurry
(containing an ill-timed phone call
about a flat tyre outside a Service Station)
I eat ready salted crisps and listen
to ‘A Night of Bear Mountain’
What’s ‘is face (must Google that);
with the dripping ceased,
I read about mixed bathing in Minehead,
Giggled modestly & boiled
a kettle for more old, new spuds,
As I smoked
poached salmon, solitude,
garden peas and Otium…