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March 28, 2010

afficionadoless

Filed under: fusion,poems,the art gallery — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 10:37 am

Graffiti by Blues

hidden art
conflict of emotion
paint by discard
sewer of creativity
avoided filled void
afficionadoless

Graffiti3 by Blues

Graffiti3 by Blues

March 24, 2010

jura dawn

Filed under: fusion,Land of Bent Grass,poems,the art gallery — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 7:17 pm
photo - "jura dawn" by Blues

photo – “jura dawn” by Blues

waters gently lap
whilst the light slowly
grows in intensity,
nature’s perfect alarm clock
a gradual awakening,
reflection on the day ahead,
eastern promise exclaimed
in western islands, perfect

church spire mull

Filed under: fusion,Land of Bent Grass,poems,the art gallery — Trefor Davies @ 2:36 pm

one casts shadows
the other provides shade
church tower – tree
tree – church tower
rhyme or reason
personal decision

photo "church spire Mull" by Blues

photo “church spire Mull” by Blues

March 23, 2010

roll ‘em

Filed under: fusion,Land of Bent Grass,poems,the art gallery — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 7:37 pm

roll ‘em
fill ‘em full of whisky and roll ‘em

line ‘em up like gas-bloated porkers
brim with potential and gasping for kicks

release to an audience of nosey savants
significant savour,
bar brawl, shameful mix

full, of anticipation
empty, filling with expectation
or deepest reflection, innermost feeling

a cycle, start again
roll ‘em
fill ‘em full of whisky and roll ‘em

barrels by Blues

photo – Barrels by Blues

March 22, 2010

THE THIRD LAW OF TINTERNET

Filed under: 3rd law,prose — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 8:49 pm

My homepage is Google. It all started there. Don‘t ask me how because I never know where it is going to take me. Normally I just sit there and let it take over. Sometimes I just visit the same old sites. Every day. No imagination but I don’t really care. It’s a comfort factor. A bit like sitting in the same armchair day in day out. Same pair of familiar slippers maybe.

Anyway on this day I decided to do it differently. Like driving to work in a different way to the way you normally go. When I drive to work I’m usually on autopilot anyway. I don’t notice the route. I set off and I get there. Sometimes I (more…)

March 21, 2010

driver talk

Filed under: miscellany — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 9:35 pm

The suspension on this one can be quite firm. If you are looking for passenger comfort you want a Mercedes.

Conversation overheard whilst passing a parked coach, one driver talking to another.

The Strugglers

Filed under: the art gallery — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 9:28 pm

Landlords at the Strugglers Inn, Westgate, Lincoln.

1838 Philip Ball
1854 Mary Ann Ball
1856 Philip Ball Jnr
1869 Charles Frost
1875 William Roberts
1890 Thomas Thorndyke
1899 Charles Hagues
1904 Frank Brumpton
1917 Harriet Brumpton
1924 Patcick Markham
1935 Arthur Woodcock
1944 Amelia Wardle
1960 Charles R Wood
1966 Frank Ormsby
1988 Philip Hockney
1996 Anthony Reany
1996 Christopher Mansell
15/10/1999 Heidi Raabe

 

Note I’m going to have to go back and check some of these names.  I can’t understand my own handwriting sometimes, especially after a beer.

Des has been in the chippy business all his life

Filed under: poems — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 9:14 pm

I know all the staff there.
Des has been in the chippy business all his life
I went there last Friday
they were queueing outside the door
it was raining and
I had to shelter under the awning outside
the queue was still the same length
even when I got to the front
he is moving to new premises
hopefully in July
the old Waggon and Horses

fleeting sadness

Filed under: poems — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 9:05 pm

a fleeting sadness
the losing raffle tickets
71 – 75 pink

dancing in the Strugglers

Filed under: poems — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 9:02 pm

it was a gentle spring evening
tshirt weather
we were just coming out of winter
they were dancing in the Strugglers
the music rocked that night
the lone guitarist
with harmonica and voice
he knew all the requests
a potent combination
good beer and good music
not a lager in sight
just one more for the road
my cab arrived
and I left knowing it was too soon

active yoghurt and a slice of ham

Filed under: miscellany — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 8:52 pm

I might just have one of these active yoghurts and a slice of ham

I hear a flute

Filed under: poems — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 8:40 pm

I hear a flute
I know where it is coming from
but I prefer to think it is ethereal
it doesn’t matter anyway because
ethereal or not
I listen to it with
extreme pleasure
it stops then starts up again
sometimes haltingly
sometimes with a wonderful fluidity
scales, up and down,
pauses here and there to digest the task in hand
in my imagination I see her
sat there studying the music
perfect poise
swept back blonde hair
she is beautiful

Ears Are Ugly

Filed under: poems — dave @ 5:43 pm

Ears are ugly, they’re unseemly, unhygienic and unsightly,
God was definitely drunk when He designed  ’em.
Though it’s a shocking allegation
there’s no other explanation
for the biggest single cock-up in Creation.

A design fault falling short on technical support,
they’re repulsive little afterthoughts brought out late.
We’re supposed to have been wrought
in God’s image, so I thought,
I’d like to bet that He ain’t got none, mate!

(more…)

March 20, 2010

Guest beers at the Victoria Union Road 20th March 2010

Batemans Miss Ireland (4.1%) £2.95
Adnams Dry Irish Stout (4.3%) £3.05
Roosters Celtic Corker (3.9%) £2.95
Wychwood Paddy Stout (4.3%) £3.05

Barbecue this Sunday in the beer garden .

March 16, 2010

everybody had a favourite

Filed under: poems — Tags: — Trefor Davies @ 10:15 pm

it came out in plain English.
nothing fancy, just simple words
that we all understood and
could interpret our own way.

we had read others’,
some good and some not worth the effort.
everybody had a favourite, or two
and often quoted from memory.

time passed.

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