Tag Archives: Nineties
Haiku a Shmyku In it was everybody A nineties birthday
‘Fire a harpoon into the past…’ She was beautiful… I’ve got to get out of here… No time like the present… Or the past… ‘Fire a harpoon into the past…’ I should like that… I do like that.. Fire a harpoon into the past Faces, faces, I’m coming last (coming at last) I’m coming at last… I’mContinue reading “One Liners”
Bring back the Nineties The party was not long ’nuff For loser’s like me
Choose life…choose sofas, choose bleeping microwave ovens, choose doilies and straw-men. Choose Radio 2, whiskey and spiced rum drink. Choose writing, art and creativity. Choose architecture with a capital A, Choose McDonald’s, Choose Subway, Choose Marks and Spencers. Choose Dell Computers. Choose a gingerbread man, Choose a tablet and smartphone. Choose Big Screen Greek Weddings,Continue reading “Choose Life”
I had to scratch my itch again It’s like I have just got hands and know where to go to get that feeling that isn’t sexual but isn’t entirely neutral nor mechanical, nor subliminal It’s my itchy fingers on a keyboard words on the screen, maybe the big, big screen One day… Until then I will dream andContinue reading “The Itch”
Nineties Music Zone!
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I was hungry so I went to the shop and bought some biscuits, ones that are good for dunkin’. I rummaged in my pocket to see what change I had. All I could see were two fifty pees with the Three Lions on them. This was almost as far back as 1993. Still I hadContinue reading “Destiny”
Off the sea
I can hear the waves rushing in off the sea I don’t know but to me this is poetry Its like everyone is here from 1993 In the air is a poem carrying some psyence fiction and in my throat a sound, like a moan but more guttural like a gorilla Children of the age fromContinue reading “Off the sea”
Whigfield Was Right
Longpigs, She Said Stone Roses, Second Coming U2 Zooropa Radiohead – The Bends FYC – The raw and the cooked. etc. Whigfield Was Right Up amongst the high notes In a pink halter top top Dance Oriented Pop Emotions and ambition With a Synth and A Drum Machine Baby Baby Baby, Cry, Cry Cry Metallica -RideContinue reading “Whigfield Was Right”