Category Archives: BEAT

GUERNICA .. .

Posted on May 18, 2023 by edenbray

Guernica after Picasso Guernica grey blood shivers runs through my veins where are the brothers of your tortured canvas wiped with a paint-rag to your Spanish bull like an ass wipe of Richthofen’s bombers greeted only by mothers, lovers their … Continue reading →

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. .. ‘les deux caméléons’ .. .

Posted on March 23, 2023 by edenbray

. .. ‘les deux caméléons’ .. . By the turnpikewe stopped off at the cornerwhispered stories to the windmy spy glasses slippedand fellyou crushed them under foot Sondeliqueno more secrets any morein the glass menageriewe’ve all been seen beforescrutinousapplies to … Continue reading →

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THE NIGHT POOL .. .

Posted on February 22, 2023 by edenbray

the night pool .. . The intoxication, purity  linseed oil of turpentinecreamy ash the palette  your peacock feathersfronds, alien and falling  from the wet-warm night skyand in the morning  I build again a stairwaystartling, parting airwaves  concave to your heartbirds-foot … Continue reading →

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A MASH OF OATS AND MAMMARIES .. .

Posted on February 17, 2023 by edenbray

a mash of oats and mammaries .. . buildings grow from scaffold lines indian red and maroon-esque squeezed out from the landscape a bedrock of social-ution collusion and there the dark prince comes tripping upon the telegraph wires architects shading … Continue reading →

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DOGWALKERS OF THE WORLD UNITE .. .

Posted on January 6, 2023 by edenbray

Dogwalkers of the World Unite (and take over) .. . Learn to love me, as I walk your dogs Now, today, tomorrow and always Although I have no dog of my own And they are only borrowed Do not despise … Continue reading →

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THE TRAINS GO THUNDERING BY .. . .. .

Posted on December 24, 2022 by edenbray

The Trains Go Thundering By .. . The trains go thundering by more a figure of speech I sit at the corner of a dusty road forlorn much of hope The tanks came after then the larks sprung forth and … Continue reading →

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, ,, CLASSIC INNUENDO .. .

Posted on December 14, 2022 by edenbray

, ,, classic innuendo .. . Six minutes or three of daylight every dayzipping away closing init is a bird of wings and fluttersa bird of prey surrounding caustic phobiacaught in traffic going nowheredeadlock cannot be unbrokenas the bond between … Continue reading →

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featuring NICO .. .

Posted on December 3, 2022 by edenbray

featuring Nico .. . Around this woollen ball, this puff of life jangled strings zip, zang across the bridge echoed voices caught tap tapping on the backboard white noise an alternating love song Did you get inside Picasso’s head or … Continue reading →

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KEALING .. .

Posted on November 4, 2022 by edenbray

kealing .. . I was John Betjeman I was Mata Hari executed at dawn thieves to the left of me saints in red robes to the right absorbed into the darkness today you will be with me you will kiss … Continue reading →

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HONESTLY .. .

Posted on October 28, 2022 by edenbray

honestly .. . .. I wandered by my hometown station no trains run anymore they dug up the track there is an antique dealer there he opens up on three days a week to sell old things not chicken wings … Continue reading →

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