Albion Dodgy
The City, the Church, Monarchy
appear as valedictory,
the land ruled by idiocy.
Our saviour : Aristocracy.
There is, wounded, Purgatory.
Most media, tom-foolery.
Surrey Bash
All they want is to eat madly
and carry on speaking badly
but never see anyone sadly.
Behind every tree, a baddy.
Million year wait for a caddie !
Put more brandy in the caddy.
You want her for somewhere sandy
with both of you feeling randy.
Quipping For Epstein
Trouble is, women get older
and, rich, you want someone younger.
Time, the enemy of smoulder
and of her alluring shoulder.
(Eliot joked : why does Epstein
rhyme with Bleistein, his Venetian.)
February 28th
On The Rialto
Bleistein palmed a stare cigar
but Burbank, then Sir Ferdinand Klein
taken by Princess Volupine
deep in Venice, not Florida.
In each encounter, behaviour
a perfecting with the sleeker.
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The prow silvery, in the dawn
as the prow of dawn not forlorn.
The ash in the vast Piazza
overnight, taken by water.
What of the intertextual,
the rhyme forbidden : sexual.
Go, Genoa to Palermo
thereafter, to Agrigento.
On The Grand Tour, all on offer
pre coming back to The Tower
and the mosaic fragmenting
to the sounding of lamenting.
March 1st written at Latin Lauds
Pergamon
Today, one of broad avenue sky
on a pavement approach, the light
vaster, you recall the broad-boned
fleshy face of peasant Maxwell
puffy with money, Sicily
written in him, and that terror.
A Board can need an odd-job man
for a hatchet job ; he, his own.
He felt major watching Football.
Thunder, gargantuan footfall.
Lingua Porta
Bertolt Brecht to Anthony Hecht
to Ezra Pound shrieking : Echt !
Sand Berlin subterranean,
my mustardy train scream vision.
The ascent, from Piranesi :
would I exit from Germany ?
February 27th withheld for prime
Recap Fated
Writing on a sterner Sunday,
people a little more joyful
at The Fall of Iran, I pray
for more time, not to be tearful
at past catastrophe. In Lent,
anger and passion must be pent.
I thank God at further funding
and healing, fate delivering.
In garden, the shrine to Tessa
fearing I may not be with her.
Grass Unbeatable for Ian Caws
How can the octosyllabic
be ghostly, of owl picnic
and a South Down gun emplacement
retracted from war, the dying
and those never to play cricket
again, the bomber high-flying.
March Ist
Arsenio By Montale
There is a staccato fury
at heart in the Italian,
The Idea of Order at Key
West a comparator, singing.
Dry Philip Larkin's To The Sea
local focus funerary.
For Eliot Gerontion,
The Dry Salvages' sea bells ring.
Vita Nuovo
Staggering gains, I let them go
behaving like a dazed wino
with a morning head.
Money gone,
can only drink Vino Rosso
repaying, better text to hone
eating rare chicken to the bone.
Poor, I have betrayed Reginald
Noble Truman, the Trusts rebuild.
His raging greets me each morning.
The City has sanctioned stealing.
Travel Fear for SJ
In Essex, totally lonely
bare sunlight on the whitewash scree
of the minor house or bungalow,
not least for nobody you know.
Essex is unmapped, a strange zone
under giant space on the stone.
It, surely, a foreign country
in which everyone is free.
No Such Thing
Palatium House, on Hill Brow
an essay in the sardonic.
The tawdry emptiness, epic.
Never a female in tow ;
not to hear a sash window click
or to hear anybody row.
Or should I say : barely a crow.
There is not even lawn to mow.
March 3rd strictly en passant
For Peter Hegseth D.Sec.
You forgot the Thatcher sinking
of the Belgrano, out cruising
by a bold British submarine
defending Falkland exclusion
and multiple sheep farm grazing.
Starmer, no supreme heroine
as was our Lady of Iron
who then gave Moscow a try-on.
March 5th cf my text 'The Sinking
of The Belgrano' pbl. in Camden
Voices' ed. by Dinah Livingstone
Defence Spending Octet
First of all, Cameron, Osborne
cutting Defence let in Putin.
War in the Mediterranean
to Starmer caught with his pants down.
Time and again, I petitioned
but Whitehall just played at pretend.
We should be top dog in NATO
not fattening Labour fato.
Impeach Them Sextet
For The Cabinet, prison camp ;
The Ministry of War, a lamp.
Our Parliament is getting damp,
if not wet, with many a tramp.
Did not give 5 per cent the stamp.
Need Chagos, for the departure ramp.
March Orders To Starmer
Muslem credits, terminated.
Party Projects, terminated.
All Councils put to strict Audit.
All voting to strict Race limit.
Rule by Gen. A 194O
and by those with good pedigree.
Language training for BBC.
No flat vowels, Radio 3.
Interim Idea
Revived Radio Luxembourg
on Long Wave, with Radio 4
for freedom of speech to deep fog,
annihilating left-wing smog.
Becoming PM
It does help to learn the language,
the keen electorate to engage
instead of mere hysteria
and the brain-dead left wing mantra.
The Raids Of Judgement
The last day, of every day
is, apparently, driving hard
each thunderclap of the crusade
to a Bible code.
The display
on a screen, or on a console
will have angels wing to the hole
fit for guidance, in a last dance
for a splinter faith with no chance.
cf The Bible Code 2 Michael Drosnin
(London 1997) The Book of Revelation
Outright Criminality
I have seen staggering decadence
on the streets of Camden, Barking
and other areas warping
of the Jew-driven stunt Party
that has betrayed Israel, pence
runt encouraging the rotten
and in School, lack of discipline
through backing all barbarity.
Aunt Kit Again ex '5
It is a matter of breeding
to have a chance of succeeding.
At a Hunt Meet, sherry needing.
She ordered me to go beagling.
On Chicken, loved to be feeding
and Tatler, Vogue to be reading.
Reverse Takeover Sextet
Axel-Springer, The British Zone
The Daily Telegraph to hone.
Camden Islamic State, shut down.
Starmer, to face execution ?
All Albion, purge of Islam.
About us, do not give a damn.
Baronial Rule
for The Treason Party
Muslem, recite The Lord's Prayer
or step on the voyaging stair.
In every School, taut Latin
along with Preussen discipline.
The day begins with Liturgy
to a ban on media frenzy.
I could do more in a morning
than the Downing nest, fawning.
Punctual, and punctuation
go hand in hand, to a vision.
March 6th finalement finis
Starmer The Insane
Correct Islamophobia
is unable to surrender.
Pro Muslem, no way, Minister.
You know the fate of the traitor.
We demand your prompt departure.
Due to face Prison Camp wire.
Revolution Overdue
The left wing destroyed Albion.
Now high time for retribution ;
for Councils decrying The Flag
military occupation
and Councillors in the bag.
Their fat, vile bodies all sag.
March 7th
La Crise Totale Octet
Either The Government resigns
or then, military designs.
They waste money in their train lines.
In their land, the sun never shines.
Their obesity, many fines.
They cannot understand the signs.
Where is The Chapel, in the pines ?
The Jew is hiding behind the lines.
Downing Evil Sextet by MI9
The Prime Minister kow-towing
to the Muslem vote, on Iran
the treason of an evil man.
Their vote in need of disabling.
The Muslem has no right to vote.
Ought to be taken out and shot.
Not Competing Sextet
A Nation with no ambition
prone to a vaporization
doling the freebie, bankrupting
as far to many live gorging.
Further, worse, much illiteracy
preventing knowing Litany.
For Channel 4 Sextet
Stop waffling on about caring
which is only for those from daring.
MI5 has been sleep-walking.
I can hear the sound of snoring
before whatever is boring
as they have cut their armed trawling.
Warning To Cabinet Sextet
If you do not got to D 5
with a program instantly live,
expect a masked visit from 5.
The Welfare State cannot survive.
We had seen The Suez Crisis
para invert, de minimis.
The Alternative
Invasion by BAOR
per pro NATO/Westphalia,
not least for restoring order
with many a Royal Lancer.
Father no longer a Major
sadly, but saw Wilson failure.
March 8th finis totalement
Worst Case Scenario Q
Putin dividing Germany.
The British Zone, land of the Free.
For that, need might military.
Came in the name of Liberty.
Social Cohesion Lunacy Q
What, cohere with the enemy ?
and sub-human idiocy.
No, mantra of stupidity.
Superior, have Liturgy.
What Is Driving
What is driving my total fury ?
The many slaughtered in World War
who have been betrayed, totally
in hell-hole Albion, the School
opposite an obscenity
without any Christian rule.
March 9th finis -- new pf due
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