Chronicles Redux #1
it seems
like an eternity
that i left berlin
corona in the city
to the seclusion
illusion
of country life
where corona
is forgotten
more's the pity
masks disappeared
overnight
as for instance
did social distance
everything's hunky-dory
alright
in czech
that's the story
corona is at most
regional
how banal
everywhere but here
no fear
miners in the east
the poles brought
it in
and prague is prague
always was
always will
be
it's the foreigners
you see
a capital
is always
international
beware of aerosol
in the metropole
let's live life
again
isolation
was a pain
our nation
made the sacrifice
once was enough
there'll be
no twice
we can stave
off
a second wave
no time for sorrow
forget america
and brazil
(bolsonara's ill)
let the others pay
i say
here today
gone tomorrow
holidays are here
off to the south
sun beach and beer
that's what it's about
the risk of infection
is met with rejection
and if we bring it back
that's a bummer
but we really lived
our last summer.
Chronicles Redux #2
the jungle is retreating
beating back the tangle
- garden tools
go jingle-jangle -
of thorns and weeds
but there's still place
for the needs
of butterflies
toads and newts
twice-nesting birds
even the salamander
lurking behind the
coriander
and - no surprise
over our ponds
full of their larvae
dragonflies
it's not the same
routine
as in previous years
the fears
of the virus
are still with us
and the second wave
is within reach
and I don't want to be
on the beach
in the path
of the blitz
when the tsunami hits
so it's still
social distancing
no one visiting
even the grandchildren
eleven and ten
who made their stay
in scotland
after lockdown
pay
and took recourse
to the golf course
they call the links
and are now sad
that they can't pit
their new skills
against granddad
but methinks
the time will come
hopefully next year
to try out
their new gear
wait and see
and we'll meet
on the first tee.
Chronicles Redux #3
so here i am
living between extremes
but not beyond my means
a tubby pensioner in slim-fit jeans
part-time reality
part-time dreams
reality -
i'm an old fart
dreaming -
i'm young at heart
wishes and reality
staying well apart
is it schizophrenia
is it bi-polarity
is it cause for worry
or a subject for hilarity
busy with my rhyming
quite forgot my timing
i'm about to be
in trouble
something's burning
in the oven
what was that
i just said
is that sawdust
in your head
your thoughts are always
somewhere else
always thinking
when not drinking
of yourself
i can't explain it's
not dementia
alzheimers
or anorexia
or not even
impotentia
the truth is this
and it's not pretty
i'm just another
walter mitty.
Chronicles Redux #4
from first tee
to ninth green
certainly
takes my mind off
covid-nineteen
it's not just
the occasional
good drive
that keeps my mind
alert and alive
or successful
pitch, chip, or putt
but
the quiet sights
and sounds
that abound
away from
the stress and strife
of everyday life
a loping hare
without a care
family time
this year's
moorhen and nutria brood
grazing
nibbling
their free
vegetarian food
unconcerned
around and in
a water hazard
overhead circles
a buzzard
or kestrel
and rarely
a red kite
hunting for the
field mice
that make the burrows
where my golf balls
disappear
out of sight
(to be fair
i sink more
in the water
than i ought to)
but i happily
pay the price
for nature
around me
from green
to the next tee
stopping for
plants my wife
wants to identify
or pick
the occasional boon
of one or other
edible mushroom
there's also
a great variety
of butterfly
some common
not a few
a silver-studded blue
and others rare
the scarce swallowtail
seen
hunkering
in the bunker
at the sixth green
the fairways,
closely mown
are home
to mating
wagtails
erring gulls
and i never fail
to hear that
fluting song
of the golden oriole
in its riverine
habitat
and now and then
a surprising sight
egyptian geese
swimming and in flight
my score
of bird species seen
above, over and around
the golfing scene
is now sixty-four
probably even more
if i took more time
to look about
when i am out
on the course
today a new 'like'
for my list
red-backed shrike
father and son
hunting
one by one
from their lookout
on a lush
and tangled
whitethorn bush
back in the clubhouse
the manager regales
me with the tale
of discovering
a roe deer fawn
just after dawn
isn't nature comforting
Chronicles Redux #5
it's the middle
of the week
and it feels like
sunday
for pensioners
or the jobless
it's the middle
of august
and it feels like
november
for mail-in or
absentee ballots
it's twenty twenty
and it feels like
nineteen fifty
for people of colour
it's the start
of a new
decade
and it feels like
nineteen eighty-four
for pessimists
or realists
it's corona time
and it feels like
endless
for isolationists
it's almost over
and it feels like
bombs and bullets
for syrians
and kurds
it's a new chance
and it feels like
the boat is full
for migrants
it's riches in profusion
and it feels like
waiting for the pay packet
for workers
it's all men are equal
and it feels like
just that
for women
it's five to twelve
and it feels like
well past midnight
for environmentalists
it's climate change time
and it feels like
carry on regardless
for most of us
it's a free world
and it feels like
they just forgot
to tell us
for optimists
it's time for
new horizons
and it feels like
the end of the world
for flat-earthers
…..
aren't things
supposed to get
better
when does
democracy
get a kick start
where's the hero
with that
two point zero
is is time yet
for that reset
where's the choice
what comes next
black lives matter or
flash-bang scatter
paroled or chokehold
tear gas or free grass
tax returns and
donald squirms
confederate monuments or
historical adjustments
chess or mahjong
hong kong then taiwan
play along or
change the song
orthodox or islam
praying with erdogan
xi jinping or xi jinping
putin or putin
johnson and johnson
trump or biden
microsoft or apple
amazon or google
tik or tok
fire or brimstone
your choice or
my choice
hobson's choice
what's the difference
nothing at all
you're much better off
with a
crystal ball!
Chronicles Redux #6
summer heat
and corona
don't mix
fill the streets
with lunatics
europe asia usa
everyone
must have their say
flat-earthers
obama birthers
anti-vaxxers
no-maskers
virus deniers
dangerous liars
from naivety
to degeneracy
who hates
bill gates
implanted chips
youtube clips
off the rails
chemtrails
five-gee
conspiracy
dems are floating
mail-in voting
letting in ignorant
drug-dealing immigrants
lamestream media
we don't read ya
manipulation
of the nation
lizards rule
how uncool
q-anon
area fifty-one
clear the way
for the president's play
tear gas scatters
nothing else matters
deep state
no debate
shout and stomp
drain the swamp
second a
nra
bureaucracy
meritocracy
autocracy
plutocracy
all out to get you
where is democracy
the right to free speech
we want outreach
infowars - don't ever ban
we want back our 4-chan
we've made our choice
breitbart our voice
no more diplomacy
white supremacy
we matter too
much more than you
we are the best
we won the west
far-sighted lead the blind
influencing their mind
controlling the hoi polloi
always a far-right ploy
and they are back
on the attack
causing trouble
mobilising the gullible
don't give them space
or a moment's grace
they are out for dissolution
of our laws and constitution
that we dare not accept
for
fruitful yet is the womb
from which it crept
Chronicles Redux #7
𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗿:
we're conducting
a random
survey
into attitudes
to sport
a word
or two
from a random
man or woman
in the street …
𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗲:
yes indeed -
sport
a word
from french
desporter
pleasure
enjoyment
delight
to disport
onesself
from the latin
portare
to carry away
troubles
and care
and …
𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗿:
that's not
quite
what i mean
i rather thought
something
about actual sport
𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗲:
training for
playing or
viewing
or …
𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗿:
such as
football
or….
𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗲:
let's start with
football then
vastly overpaid
players
of limited
intelligence
and
social skills
like many
but not all
of their fans
who like
wearing
colourful
tribal uniforms
and standing
close together
instead of
sitting comfortably
waving flags
scarves
and other
objects that
block the view
of anyone
seriously interested
in what is happening
on the pitch
and with
a remarkable talent
for singing
or chanting
consistently
and monotonously
the same mantras
off-key
and
then there are
the hooligans …
𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗿:
but ….
𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗲:
i was just
getting started
and sport is
a very
comprehensive
term to cover …
𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗿:
… have you
nothing positive
to say …
𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗲:
well sport
does get
people out
into the fresh air
so from a health
point of view
participating
from cradle to grave
is to be
applauded
but as spectators
standing
close together
instead of
sitting comfortably
waving flags
scarves
and other
objects that
block the view
of anyone
seriously interested
in what is happening
on the pitch
doesn't do much
for in corpore sano
let alone
mens sana
i won't get into
public queueing
and fan piles
but
add a couch
television
beer
peanuts and
other fatty foods and …
𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗿:
thank you sir
or madam
and now back to
the studio and
jock mcfit
in …
𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗲:
excuse me
but
now i have the opportunity
iust let me
say a few
words on
important matters
such as
drugs
corruption
bribes
racism
foul play
cheating
hooliganism
politics
human trafficking
work slaves …
𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗿:
i'm sorry to have to
cut you off there
sir or madam
we have to
get back
to the studio
for a live
broadcast
of the fifth
indonesian
regional
badminton league …
𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘄𝗲𝗲:
…. and i want my
licence fee
refunded
and some more
variety in
my afternoon
evening
early hours
weekend
entertainment
and not reruns of
old movies
remakes
and best of
1990 crime stories
i want to know
where my money
goes
all those
exclusive right fees
to line the coffers
of functionaries
and to overpay
sportspeople
of limited
intelligence
and
social skills ….
zzzzzzzzzzzzz
blank screen
Chronicles Redux #8
When I hear of Lukaschenko
Why do I think of Trumpaschenko?
Both men have, a fact worth noting,
problems with the public voting.
With fairness to the latter
(but that's another matter) ,
He's not (yet) a dictator -
we'll deal with that one later.
They cast their votes in Belarus
And now they're making quite a fuss.
A massive eighty plus percent
for the incumbent President!
That's really very weird,
the vote was engineered
In the good old USA
They don't do things quite that way.
But votes that don't arrive on time
are invalid - is that a crime?
The spotlight's on Louis deJoy
USPD his little toy.
He wants to privatise the mail,
in the meantime it can fail.
Mail-in voting not desired,
Postmen and women being fired.
Overtime forbidden,
postboxes are hidden,
sorting machines removed
so ballots not approved.
So back to the days of Pony Express
the postal service is now in a mess.
Will we soon have to foster
The Postman - Kevin Costner?
All this required the assent
of the current President,
I hope the folk remember,
when voting in November.
Chronicles Redux #9
so it's friday
again
school's in
children out
again
politician's
listen
with one
deaf ear
we're struggling
with corona
the economy
what do you want
to hear
there are other
priorities
to date
and
the future
will have to wait
another day
young people
reply
why
we've waited
far too long
no more delay
politicians say
don't get
us wrong
there's hope
but we can
only cope
with one thing
at a time
is that
a crime
let's have
a chat
and all that
and tell us
what you want
what's there
to do
we thought
you knew
the evidence
is there
but you don't
seem to care
about what
the scientists
are telling you
nothing new
just reduce
your dependence
on fossil fuel
renewables
are in
the ascendance
but the markets
and covid-19
have come in
between
it's not as easy
as it might
seem
we need
consumption
to drive
the economy
for our lifestyle
that we're used to
we want things
even bigger
even faster
even better
even more
but don't you see
that's an anomaly
our answer
to the assumption
that consumption
is essential
is rejection
it lacks potential
it's detrimental
the wrong direction
can't you see
the connection
our resources
are shrinking
like the ice
on the glaciers
at the poles
just look at
the ozone holes
our demand
is ever greater
we need to act
n o w
sooner than
later
the answer
is reduction
in our present
way of living
always thinking
of number one
the current waste
is unforgiving
and if
the situation
doesn't change
in a very
few years
to come
we're done
if not in this
the next
or subsequent
generation
it's called
causation
and so
every friday
once a week
we will be out
of school
on the streets
until you learn
now it's
your turn
before we
all burn
and human life
is not
worth living
have you
still no
misgivings
thanks for
listening
to us
now do
something
for us
all our love
your children
daughter and son
and grandchildren
and those
yet to come
xxxxxxx
meanwhile
we won't quit
skolstreik
för klimatet -
o m g
they still
don't get it!
Chronicles Redux #10
infection
numbers are
increasing
covid is
depleting
cities towns
and states
no sign
that it
abates
but
𝗶 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁
𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗮𝘆
my cousin's
off his head
my grandmother
is dead
my grandfather's
on his way
but
𝗜 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱
𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗮𝘆
here comes
the second
wave
the people must
be brave
no party
or no rave
masks and
social distance
are of great
assistance
but all
i can say
is
𝗶 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁
𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗮𝘆
seems the virus has no
bounds
in spain
and Italy
second rounds
covid's here
to stay
𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲's
𝗺𝘆 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗮𝘆
beaches full
and bars are
packed
schools
are open
kids interact
what are people
thinking
are the numbers
sinking
is everything
ok
off to the café
𝘄𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝗲𝗱 𝗮
𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗮𝘆
give us
hope
give us
our freedom
we can't
cope
with all this
boredom
can't you find
a way
𝘄𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝗻𝘁
𝗮 𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗮𝘆
any town
three years
later
father winks -
waves at the
waiter
calls for drinks
let's have a
toast
for all those
we miss
the most
uncle jim
on ventilator
auntie doris
she died later
then
the twins
gone forever
for our sins
not to mention
cousin dick
at least he went
very quick
the family's
now very small
hardly any
left at all
but we have to say
it was
𝗮 𝘀𝘂𝗽𝗲𝗿
𝗵𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗱𝗮𝘆
Chronicles Redux #11
i watch
with horror
a new dawn
on the south lawn
what a
backdrop
what a
stage prop
breaking with
tradition
but that is the
intention
we decide
what is wrong
or right
we have the
might
what are laws
in comparison
with our cause
republicans
triumphing
or
trumping
for he
is unquestionably
the king
the g o p
party of lincoln
and eisenhower
has relinquished
its power
and moral
attitude
sold its
birthright
outright
to a sitting
president
embodying
turpitude
who cheats
and lies
and denies
the pandemic
situation
one day
next day
a new
narration
he defeated
the disease
with decrees
but still divides
the nation
intentionally
and intends
to be
resident
for another
four years
at least
or even longer
perhaps
permanently
the past four
were stolen
he claims
and blames
the drama
on who else
but obama
for that
is the nature
of the beast
and the combined
hate and bile
vomited
by don and eric
and guilfoyle
strident
and pathetic
who gave them
an emetic
what a family
soon we'll hear
the royal we
and the
white house
renamed the
trump house
a boarding house
for
fox news hacks
a slaughterhouse
for
libs and blacks
and if the
stormtroopers
don't get
their way
the militias
will have
their day
proud boys
and white
supremacy
is that the future
of democracy
and if you deny
this vision of
dystopia
then you're
suffering from
myopia
there's still
a chance
remember
get out and vote
on the third
of november
Chronicles Redux #12
my new
project -
i'm
saving up
for the best
fact-checker
on the market
money no
object
a first-class
lie detector
or if
you prefer
truth
protector
and while
i'm
on the
subject
let's get back
to my mum's
trope
when i
got caught
out
telling a
porky
pie
nothing else
but a
euphemism
for a lie
david
wash your
mouth
out
with soap
just imagine
the bubbles
emerging
worldwide
in parliaments
governments
departments
of state
early
and late
surging
regurging
from
regimes
academes
people
of means
conventions
military
'interventions'
ebullient
eloquence
covering up
false references
in press briefings
and conferences
in international
misrepresentations
of relations
between nations
leading to
tensions
dictators
real or
would-be
surreal or
could-be
church and
state
covering up
when it's
too late
foaming
and frothing
words and
phrases
meaning
nothing
snaking
out of
lying lips
in youtube
clips
oozing
from
contrived
scenes
on tv
screens
out of
ticker tapes
stop-go-stop
tick-tock
fake news
nonstop
overall
what a
dream
what a
sight
what a
nightmare
i won't
sleep
at all
well
tonight
Chronicles Redux #13
take a
gun
just any
gun
add a right
to carry
open on a
public street
the rest of us
unwary
who's that
walking down
the street
a bird
a bat
turn up
the heat
it's not that
you see
it's a
mercenary
of the
loyal
people's
militia
you won't
know
until it
hits ya
in my
truck
with my
ar-15
don't give
a chance
to ms-13
and here's my
stance on
black lives
matter
when i'm
in town
they'd better
scatter
fingers tight
on rifle
triggers
a few less
chiggers
to worry
about
don't hesitate
shoot when
in doubt
i learnt
my lesson
from the
cops
aim and
fire
another
drops
stop counting
after
seven shots
teach them
what it's
all about
the boss
said
keep the
suburbs
clean
so get
the white
sheets out
again
we're proud
we're boys
we're all
fine people
you heard
him say it
in charlotteville
trust us
to disperse
your
fears
all we need is
four
more
years
Chronicles Redux #14
a far deadlier
virus
than corona
is making
the rounds
in political
laboratories
worldwide
it thrives
and abounds
hatred
is at its
core
with racism
and
intolerance
to the fore
it's aerosols
blast
from the mouths
of a
president
ahead of
state
prime minister
that makes it
all the more
sinister
its sometimes
symptomatic
displays of
flags
and automatic
rifles
and similar
trifles
asymptomatic
the silence
ignoring
the hate
and potential
violence
hoping it will
go away -
it won't
but it's
up to us
to ensure
it doesn't stay
sweep put those
trumps and
bolsonaros
orbans
kaczynskis
and other
right wing
heroes
banish the
banners of
kenosha
proud boys
and the
red
whie
black
of the reichstag
nazi rowdys
the chance
was missed
in
nineteen-thirty
democrats can
never fight
dirty
but we have
better
cleaner weapons
in our
quiver
based on
morality
speaking out
for
standing up
for
peace
justice
truth
tolerance
and equality
we just need
to deliver
Chronicles Redux #15
my first visit
to africa
was
nineteen
sixty-one
(and
in fact
i went back
there
attracted
by the sun
but that was
eight years
later -
much nearer
the equator)
we landed then
in tripolis
the land
was ruled by
king idris
flew in
a dh comet
my first time
in an
aeroplane
i'm glad
i didn't
vomit
that was
for me
a new
event
breathing in
the heat
and scent
of the spicy
orient
we moved into
the desert
me still
a youngish
taffy
to a place
they called
tarhuna
its landscape
semi-lunar
the very same
of later fame
under
muammar
ghadafi
he bunkered
weapons there
they claim
so on
manoeuvres
in sahara
brings plenty
of surprises
black bedouin
tents
wadis and
exoctic
gents
scorpions
and …
and sand
and sand
and sand
and sand
in various
disguises
the scorching
days
i well
remember
the icy nights
it was
november
apart from
that
not much
to tell
we fitted
in
culture
as well
not much
that's more
the pity
the highlight
leptis magna
an ancient
roman city
a short
my first
and not
the worst
two weeks
in africa -
the north
not as tourist
but as soldier
that i'd go back
in later years
older and
somewhat bolder
i never
gave a second
thought
end of africa part one
Chronicles Redux #16
this is
the time
of dreams and
nightmares
but who
cares
who will
remember
early
november
after the
votes are
counted
not a few
will be
bitterly
disappointed
but don't
give in
and above all
don't be
dejected
it's a
win-win
for us all
if donald
trump is
reelected
in the fall
be honest
do you really
expect
things to
change
dramatically
under joe
the answer
is no
sure
there'll be
more stability
and america
may win back
its lost
credibility
but it won't
be pass go
collect
two hundred
from the
conjuror's
hat
the establishment
will close
ranks
and that's
that
no reset
no usa
two point zero
no ocasia-cortez
and the
youth of
the nation
playing the
hero
in a game-changing
situation
those are
dreams
yet to come
and may
at least some
only be
realised
after the nation
(and the rest of us -
god help us)
has agonised
and suffered
the fears
jeers
and tears
of trump's
depredation
for another
four years
that will be
the time for
a new hero
when america
hits its
ground zero
and
in another four
novembers
from the
burnt fields
of autocracy
the fragile plant
of democracy
emerges
like the
phoenix
from the
embers
Chronicles Redux #17
women in
white
are the
potential
liberators of
belarus
standing up
with essential
valour
back to back
to the
ominous
omon
men in black
without a fuss
daughters
mothers
and many
others
flowers
in hand
calling out
the hate
and
brutality
engendered
by the
oppressive
and
illegitimate
rule
of the last
european
dictator
although
there are
others
closer to
home
in europe
and
across the
atlantic
working for
democracy's
extinction
who are
well on
their way
to claiming
such a
distinction
the women
protest
day after day
as their
men are
taken away
and we can
report
that not
a word
is lost
in their
support
by the
leader
of the
so-called
free world
that puts
a whole
nation
to shame
ignoring
the situation
and the
brave women
who resist
in democracy's
name
he'd surely
call them
one and all
inland
terrorists
and so
the line
between
autocracy
and
democracy
wears thinner
month
by month
week
by week
day
by day
and we fear
that the former
will be
the winner
home
and away
women of
belarus
we salute
you
when others
refute
you
stay strong
calm
and
daring
at least
you will know
that someone
is caring
Chronicles Redux #18
what
will they do
when the
jails
are full
in belarus
just
disappear
people
without
a fuss
perhaps
forever
or shove
them over
the border
in short
order
to poland
lithuania or
ukraine
to
lukaschenko
its all
the same
especially
the women
they're to
blame
drag those
harlots
off the streets
they've had
their say
let's see
how
they react
to a few
treats
strip them
naked
rape them
with batons
the best
of my
performers
get
extra rations
and put them
to shame
what a
disgrace
teach them
their place
as well as
all others
children
pensioners or
mothers
workers
democracy fans
or
intellectuals
into the vans
with them
my black-clad
warriors
will take them
down
as well as
the men
in brown
are the
russians
already
in town
this time
not in green
like in the
crimea
but it's
more or less
the same idea
the empire
must be
consolidated
or else
it's fated
but not
a word from
america
as
putin
sows
racial and
political
disaffection
a second
trial
of meddling
in the
upcoming
election
with those
in power
in total
denial
and in
belarus
as protest
grows
be grateful
that he's
dilatory
in calling in
the military
soldiers
are not
secret police
or ruffians
and might
baulk
at shooting
their fellow
citizens
there
surely
they won't
provoke
another
tiananmen
square
but the
black and
brown thugs
will do
his bidding
until all
opposition
is defeated
or hidden
and then
alexander
the great
mr eighty
percent
- a fiction -
can finally
be the
depiction
of brotherly love
brandishing
his
kalashnikov
and rule
to his heart's
content
with
no more
discontent
or
opposition
because
he's succeeded
in his
mission
his people
have all fled
and he's
left instead
with nothing
and no one
to command
as the
the undisputed
emperor
of an
empty
land
Chronicles Redux #19
it's all
down to
𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻
as there's little
choice
in where
how
why
when
and what colour
we are born
others have
the say
they choose
the hour
and the
day
death comes
unwanted
too early
or too
late
so there's
no debate
we can hasten
or postpone
choose to be
with others
or alone
but that's it
the rest is
kismet
what
happens
𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻
is important
we can
steer
change
prevent
and intervene
at least
to some
extent
𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻
there's
choice and
opportunity
good
or bad
moral
or immoral
hate
or love
below
or above
community
or disunity
admittedly
and that's
the eternal
pity
chances
are not
equal
𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻
for all
people
pauper
or prince
adult
or teen
there's a
vast
difference
unforeseen
handicapped
or healthy
poor
or wealthy
black
or white
villa
or slum
deaf
and/or
dumb
it's not
the same
for
everyone
so make
the most
and have
some fun
𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻
carpe diem
as they say
seize the days
twixt birth
and death
and don't forget
with your
last breath
repent your
ways
for what comes
next
no one can say
we've lost
the text
𝗶𝗻 𝗯𝗲𝘁𝘄𝗲𝗲𝗻
Chronicles Redux #20
𝗴𝘂𝗻𝘀 𝗸𝗶𝗹𝗹
(gun skill)
headline writers
have a lot
to answer
for
not least
in today's
social media
headlines are
short
informative
misleading
inviting
click bait
and we can
like
love
laugh
gape
hate
and -
𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘢𝘯𝘥
𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘦𝘦 𝘩𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘥
𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘺 𝘧𝘪𝘷𝘦
𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘴 -
have our
say
along with the
intelligent
moderates
biased
naïve
uninformed
experts
doubters
misogynists
racists
fascists
flat-earthers
covid deniers
liars
and
the rest
the headlines
are our
news
fake
trustworthy
no need
to read
beyond
the captions
the wrapping
is the
present
the glossier
the
better
𝗺𝗮𝗻 𝗯𝗶𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝗱𝗼𝗴
or
𝗽𝗼𝗿𝗻 𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝗿𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀
𝗱𝗿𝘂𝗴 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗲𝗹 𝗯𝗼𝘀𝘀
𝗶𝗻 𝘀𝗮𝘁𝗮𝗻𝗶𝗰 𝗺𝗮𝘀𝘀 𝗰𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗻𝘆
or
more often
𝗯𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘁𝗲𝗲𝗻𝗮𝗴𝗲𝗿 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝘁
𝗯𝘆 𝗽𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗲
or occasionally
but not
often enough
𝗽𝗼𝗹𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗰𝗶𝗮𝗻 𝗰𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗹𝘆𝗶𝗻𝗴
what more
do we
need to know
on we go
now this
𝘀𝘂𝘀𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁 𝘀𝗵𝗼𝗼𝘁𝘀
𝘂𝗸 𝗽𝗼𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗼𝗳𝗳𝗶𝗰𝗲𝗿
𝗶𝗻 𝗰𝘂𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗱𝘆
let's look
closer
at this
sergeant x
of the
metropolitan police
was shot
by a suspect
in custody
in a
london
police station
he was the
seventeenth
police officer
to be shot
on duty
in the uk
since
wait
for
it
nineteen forty-six
yes - that's
1946
let
that
sink
in
headlines
don't always
lie
𝗴𝘂𝗻𝘀 𝗸𝗶𝗹𝗹
Chronicles Redux #21
in the '50s
our parish
priest
held a
summer
language school
in
newtown
(in mid-
wales now
y drenewydd)
not far from
welshpool
with
not least
students from
france and
spain
the former
often came
to the
conlin house
for
conversation
sometimes
dinner
which later
for me
proved to be
a winner
as it meant
i was
invited back
to visit them
on the
continent
i went
to france
not for
romance
although
there's always
a chance
but i was
green
not yet
a teen
only eleven
at the time
just to
learn french
leaving home
alone
was a
wrench
but exciting
wales -
london -
paris
by train
not plane
very inviting
arriving
at the
gare du nord
treated
like a lord
chantal's dad
drove like mad
foot down hard
along the
boulevard
in an
old citreon
the doors
opened
forward
two days
to see
the eiffel tower
louvre
with
mona lisa
notre dame
arc de triomphe
champs elysee
and the
food
i didn't
want to be rude
but eating
horse
as a main
course
was new to me
not exactly
my cup of tea
though
the meat
was very
sweet
two days
gone
time to
move on
again
to nancy
by train
chemin der fer
learning already
here and there
destination
reached with ease
then on to
vezelize
the next station
not the last stop
for i had
to go on
collected
by car
to the
village of
clery sur brenon
there welcomed
by the family
henri
four weeks
of summer
and what
a summer
it was
to be
for me
memories of
red wine
watered down
baguette
cheese
and onion
skin turning
brown
drinking milk
from
the pail
treading on
a rusty nail
rabies jab
from a vet
but no
effects
or regret
snuggling
in the hay
with nicole
one innocent
day
young girls
and boys
each with a
scent
the other
enjoys
les haricots
they called
the village fool
why
i'll never
know
he had
never
been to school
the bus
stuck
on the level
crossing
with the
gates down
and
the keeper's
wife
(he was drunk
in bed)
bossing
the bus driver
dressing him down
on the
way home
from paris to calais
trouble
with
the train
conductor
because i had
the wrong
half of the ticket
for the other way
saved by a
maiden aunt
with umbrella
who said
leave the
poor boy
alone
you silly
fella
it was
again
a wrench
coming back
speaking
almost perfect
french
with
a strong
country accent
no
i was
never lost
in
france
but
one day
i'd love
another
chance
Chronicles Redux #22
has
recep tayyip
erdoğan
really got a
strategic
plan
or as some
people
i won't
name
for their
share of
the blame
mention
is he just
out to
sow
dissension
and create
middle east
tension
his latest
move is
having a
crack
at turning
the tables on
bergkarabach
he never
has been
known to
hide
when
debating
armenian
genocide
that the
ottomans
did not
achieve
the final
solution
that we
all believe
so let him
have
another go
no one
can say
has hadn't
tried
like other
important
political
criteria
like driving
the kurds
out of syria
as well as
out of iran
no way
he'll allow
them to
establish
a free
kurdistan
and
as if that
wasn't
enough
he's starting to
get very
tough
with the
cypriots
and also the
greeks
sending his navy
to sea
for weeks
to explore
for gas
in the med
trawling
along the
sea bed
in international
water
and risking
the start
of a slaughter
how much
of this
is bravado
seeing how far
he can go
he has four
million
hostages
with which
he can play
whether or not
europe
will pay
in any event
its not far
to let
refugees
become
european
by crossing
the small
stretch of sea
to the islands
in the
greek aegean
it's also
a three-way
win-win
suffice it
to mention
the smugglers
who still
avoid detention
and the
border guards
who can
supplement
their pension
you can bet
there has
to be more
be ever
prepared
for
a startling
encore
so be sure
to believe
he's always
got other
shocks
up his sleeve
our crafty
turkish
wazir
no not
yet
solidarity with
north korea
but like
taking over
earlier this
year
the
venerable and
ancient
hagia sophia
what comes
next
and it will
clear-cut
or complex
can be
dealt with
in a
later
text
Chronicles Redux #23
snippets
from
my life
i celebrated
although that's
not quite
the right word
my twenty-first
birthday
the first
of march
nineteen sixty-four
on the beach
at ayia napa
i remember
there was
a small
fisherman's
taverna
but little else
those days
wouldn't
recognise it
today
no drugs
no sex
no rock 'n roll
no drunken
british
tourists
and few
bullets flying
at the time
that came
later
spearhead batallion
inniskillings
flown out
before
christmas
to help
quell the
internecine
fighting
then still
sporadic
although
hefty at times
deserter amnesty
and drinks
with the
irish army
they had some
of ours
and vice-versa
first stop
larnaca
lazarus square
green line
between
church
and minaret
both good
vantage
and snipers'
posts
not much
moved
on the
dusty streets
between
we then
discarded
caubeen
donned
united nations
blue berets
moved to
ayios theodorous
mixed
turkish-greek-cypriot
village
greeted by
rifle fire
from the
national guard
on a
dominant
overlooking hill
poor shots
well
over our heads
at first
sent an
armoured car
to put the wind up
them
then rapidly
digging
trenches
the irish
are good at that
experienced at
mending
english roads
later
moved in
under cover
of darkness
controlling
the bridge
across the
dried-out
river bed
roughly
dividing the
communities
a murder
a day
as the doctors
don’t say
mostly
head shots
executions
of old farmers
in the fields
tit for tat
returning bodies
to their
families
much wailing
of the black-clad
women
turks and greeks
then fierce
fighting
greeks
reinforced by
eoka b
notably
nicos samson
and the turks
with a deadly
sniper
ex-london
taxi driver
picking off
easy targets
like
police inspector
dilios tsigaridis
shot
on the bridge
directly
at my side
while
we called for
a ceasefire
the casevac
helicopter
came
too late,
he died
as i tried
to resuscitate
recognising
the taste
of death
but not
giving up
we found
the exit wound
later
in his
armpit
as we lifted him
onto
the stretcher
mortar fire
on an isolated
greek house
we evacuated
a fighter
shaking like
a jelly
and a
terrified
old couple
there were
more pleasant
memories
drinking turkish
coffee
with the muktar
on quiet days
no shooting
backgammon with
old men
never beat them
the boys
adopted
a young donkey
mother caught
in the
crossfire
in the river bed
we called him
lollipop
it was a
popular song
at the time -
my boy lollipop
Chronicles Redux #24
it
would be
much easier
and make
more sense
just to falsify
no pretence
the results
choose a number
between eight-five
and ninety-nine
percents
as they did
and still do
xi jinping
and putin too
in communist
states
it's over
in no time
no debates
i won
read my lips
that's
the way in
dictatorships
i can't
imagine
what's
the fuss
in the usa
take a leaf
out of the
script
in belarus
you'll find
in the
long run
it will pay
voter
oppression
done the
hard way
you have
the feds
and right-wing
groups
to put
the rabble
through
the hoops
no need
at all
for true
confession
or efforts at
voter suppression
no ballot box for
miles and
miles
no more
waiting
in hour-long
lines
no striking
thousands
off the
rolls
no need for
russian
internet trolls
no requirement for
other views
shut down
all media
except
fox news
no need to
gerrymander
that
boundary
what you have
is what
you see
no problems
at the
voting
locations
no need for
fact-checking
false
accusations
no claims
of fixing
there's no
chance
if you
have fixed it
in advance
america
prides itself
on its
democracy
instead
they've got
biased
bureaucracy
federal courts
and
other quarters
packed
with
donald trump
supporters
so why go
to all this
trouble
the result
is anyway clear
to all
without
the use of
a crystal ball
biden wins
with a
good majority
republicans
challenge
his authority
claiming all
the votes
are double
mobilise
the base
and the
hard core
the virulent
right
start a
civil war
and trump
emerges
from the rubble
Chronicles Redux #25
looking
back
on my past
i believe i've
discovered
at last
the ideal
zoomer
the married
bachelor
boomer
living the
best of both
worlds
in fact
especially if
they interact
with a
carefully-worded
marriage
contract
the secret is
a maximum
of independence
with
at best
a modicum
of domestic
attendance
and
the rest
except for
the essential
obligations
in the marital
nest
including
of course
well-prepared
libations
and conjugal
relations
but otherwise
complete
liberty
from
puberty
to senility
free to
exercise
hobbies
and
other
pursuits
in moderate
excess
in casual
well-washed
and
laid out
garments
no mess
and ironed
suits
highly
polished
brown boots
and at
the very
least
one evening
a week
in the pub
with other
mates
playing cards
drinking beer
and spirits
both have
their
merits
and having
intelligent
debates
with some
measure of
accord
without
having to
watch
every word
but all
of this
reasonable
and
necessary
freedom
can
if you wish
be evened
out
and made
acceptable
by keeping
the other
half
contented
with the
occasional
flowers
perfume
and soothing
tones
augmented
with cheques
and credit card
loans
which
always have
their allure
to the
opposite
sex
not to
forget
the essential
appeal
of the
occasional
restaurant
meal
it is of course
fundamental
that offspring
or other
so-called
parental
responsibilities
either your own
or those of
your current
mate
or temporary
friend
that are
detrimental
to this
way of life
do not
in any way
exacerbate
or lend
an invitation
to strife
unless
if still alive
they are
at least
over the age
of
thirty-five
when they
can be
expected
to survive
without
any contention
or involving
your personal
attention
should you
require
an additional
form of
affection
one can
recommend
on reflection
as i
have found
a cat
or even better
a hound
ensuring
before
they are
obtained
that they are
fully
house-trained
(this is also
an important
provision
for a spouse
as well,
so look
carefully
before
you make
a decision)
this may
not be
a politically
correct
resolution
but for the
gentlemen
in question
it's almost
a perfect
solution
Chronicles Redux #26
i had
a heart
attack
early
nineteen sixty-six
needed stents
but
that is
way back
but i've been
going well
the past
twenty-four
years
not
least without
cigarettes
and
less wine
and beers
ha ha
cheers
(there are
severe marital
limits
on spirits)
but i'd have
placed
my bets
on a stress-free
life
with little
excitement and
no strife
a few years
more
of retirement
before
expirement
i even
got over
the hump
of four years
with trump
fuelled by the
optimistic
expectation
that even
america
couldn't be
infirm
enough even
with corona to
vote for
another term
of his
depredation
but waking
on november
the fourth
i almost poured
my boiling tea
over my
unprotected knee
corona dress
is de rigueur
until midday
and as
the weather is
still warm
i don't have
much on
at night
or indeed
for the rest
of the day
my friends
and family
get a fright
when i zoom
but they
soon get over
the unexpected
and sometimes
unaesthetic
sight
in my room
but can't
resist
at times
calling me out
as an
exhibitionist
so imagine
if you will
my absolute
consternation
when i
woke up to
this situation
trump in the lead
that's all i need
pulse up to
two hundred
and thirty-five
it's a miracle
that i'm still
alive
things got
better
as time
went on
but
if you are
following it
at all
you will know
that
the race
is still too close
to call
so before i
have a stroke
or choke on
my next
cup of tea
i'll play safe
and switch off
the tv
Chronicles Redux #27
what happens
in those jails
are they full yet
the imagination
pales
how many more
can they
drag
out
beat
slag
and then
brag about
from the streets
of belarus
tall
small
wiry
stocky men in black
breaking their batons
on the back
of the sons
daughters
mothers
of the nation,
what's the
exit strategy
from this
situation
is it lukaschenko's
intention
to put
the whole nation
in detention
letting them out
one by one
cowed
bruised
at the point
of a gun
a production line
of terror
slaughterhouse
of error
as it doesn’t
in the least
dissuade
protest
on the streets
and i can't believe
that even
the most corrupt
and loyal
soldier or policeman
can carry out
this plan
indefinitely or
is so naïve
or has no misgiving
about acceding
to putin's
bidding
for
there will come
a time
when
we discover
that it was
the little green men
perhaps a time
for a
greater
fall
when the waves
of protest
lap at the
kremlin wall
in the meantime
it's up to us
not to forget
the courageous
citizens
of belarus
Chronicles Redux #28
ladies
and gentlemen
mesdames
et messieurs
meine damen
und herren
i want you
to meet
my co-conspirators
in the
parliament
of deceit
what's that
i hear
from the
cheap seat
at the back
of the rabble
aka
the pack
you admit
to peddling lies
and if we did
should it be
a surprise
you must be
naïve
to believe
all we say
every day
in every
possible way
but that's the joy
of nourishing the
οἱ πολλοί
(that's the many
in translation)
the backbone
of every
nation
and we are
the few
the effete
elite
with enough
sense
to master
our decadence
and retain
the pole
position
and our
leading role
the secret is
to retain
enough kraft
to remain in the
macht
and conceal
the internal
simmering
eruption of
self-serving and
corruption
you call it
lies
we call it
misunderstanding
misconception
misjudgement
misinterpretation
at the very worst
it's disinformation
fiction
or harmless
fabrication
trust us
and come to
your senses
we give you
panem et
circenses
are you aware
of our sacrifice
for the good of
the nation
you express derision
and question
our every
decision
when we deserve
applause
and
approbation
by all means
clap for your
doctors
and nurses
while
all we get
are curses
you give us
labels
the establishment
and say
that we
the deep state
conspire
against you
that's not true
you are the ones
down there
wallowing
in the mire
of your
ignorance
and hate
but that
after all
is your fate
karma-sharma
let's make
it clear
once and for all
there are those
who rise
and those
who fall
those at the top
and those
who start
and remain
at the base
the directors
and those
at the
coal face
and for those
in the latter
category
forget the myths
of social
mobility
or trickle-down
economics
societal
dynamics
they are just
more of our
established
and proven
tricks -
it's called
politics
afternote:
let's not forget
the mass of
willing sheep
we call
the middle class
we give them
aspirations
just beyond
their grasp
but as long as
they strive
and occasionally
thrive
the carrot
just in front of
their nose
keeps them
in their toes
they keep our
hopes alive
we don't require
them to be
devote
or admire us
we just need
their vote
again again and again …
Chronicles Redux #29
sitting
at home
uncomplainingly
watching
the numbers
climb
day after day
time after time
i ask myself
am i alone
blighted
or are the others
short-sighted
why the
impatience
after twelve months
do they still
not understand
the viral
impact
of social
contact
sport ist
mord
say the
germans
sport is
murder
if you want
to take it
further
it's biophysical
not political
although
even churchill
had his thoughts
about
no sports
so where's
the social
relevance
of fitness clubs
more of a
anti-social
arrogance
a humid
environment
ideal for the
exchange of
sweat blood
and tears
just savour
that penetrating
body odour
but still
the people grasp
gasp and share
their aerosols
in the common air
not for me
the crazies
pushing up weights
going on dates
without a care
infecting their
neighbour
who passes it on
watch that virus
roam
and soon there's
more than one
pushing up
the daisies
usually after
a visit to
an old people's
home
and then
we have
the greatest
folly of
all
twenty-two men
pursuing a ball
keep your
distance and
wear your mask
is all we ask
say the
politicians
but it doesn’t
apply to
the overpaid
stadium
magicians
kissing
hugging
fouling
shouting
things that
the rest of us
are told to refrain
from
but that's all part
of the game
it's hardly
surprising
that
a sizeable
sample
of the public
follow their
example
and
mark my words
when the
starting gun
fires
for the first
inoculation
and priorities
are set for you
and me
wait for the outcry
from the dfb*
that's surely a
misconception
for us
you must
make an
exception
you are forgetting
the important
influence we
have for
online betting
and the
vitally relevant
role that
we play
for the
proletariat.
*Deutsche Fussball Bund = German Football Association
Chronicles Redux #30
i'm not
one for
new year's
resolutions
they're not
usually
or necessarily
solutions
but mostly
i'll do
something
different
or better
this year
so we list
the things
from previous
attempts
say about ten
and then
pare them down
to four
rarely more
and finally to
three
two
one
done
and on
the first day
of the year
after your
umpteenth
beer
or preferably
wine
but that's
splitting
the hair
of the dog
and
before the cock
crows thrice
you're
in denial
especially
as this year
new year's day
falls on a
friday
and there's
the weekend
to come and
pandemically-driven
there are
left-overs
to be
drunk
and eaten
and
at least one
series binge
or restart
of the crown
where you
have met
half of the
characters
in real life
and you
wonder
once again
whether
reality or
fiction
is the real
deception
and during
this
weltanschauung
your subconscious
changes gear
faster than
lewis hamilton
who has
proved that
black knights matter
and your
nerve ends
have obeyed
the signals
from the brain
and you have
typed the
letter of
resignation
that has been
stuttering
sometimes grinding
around
up there
for more years
than you
want to
admit
and it's just
one click and
w h o o s h
it's
irrevocably
that was
in the letter
too
in the system and
to be absolutely
certain
that this time
your resolution
is not reneged on
you post it
on facebook
and twitter
which is what
moses would
have used
if it hadn't been
two thousand
or so
years earlier
and
a couple of handy
tablets of stone
were lying
around
so it's no
more
following the
party line
if you can
drag it down
out of its
ivory towers
where the
compromises
are made
and the ladders
have been
drawn up
so that we don't
get too close
to the fairest
in the land
and their
flattering
looking-glasses
reflecting
milk and honey
to sweeten
the folk
and sunlit
uplands
that are just
a thin crust over
a ravaged and
mistreated
planet
and the
hastily applied
plasters
are turning up
at the ends
and the pus
is oozing out
so
twenty twenty-one
raise your glasses and
drink to
throwing caution
to the
ever-warmer
winds
being honest
and not loyal
in my
voting
for facts not fiction
and hoping
that my grandchildren
and theirs
still get to
walk on the green
green grass
of home
as i did
as a child
and not
on brown
and wilted stalks
but one person
on their own
can change
little or nothing
but
if we all
said that
we'd be
well and truly
screwed
happy new year
Chronicles Redux #31
i'm waiting to hear
from america
waiting …
waiting …
waiting till they say
under the knee
of a deranged tyrant
and his fired-up
adherents
and his
tight-lipped
congress familiars
who even
after the cock
crowed thrice
and the fox
stormed
the coop
do not
will not
deny him
and the
smooth-tongued
who are
even now
slithering
from under
his tutelage
patronage
echoing his
habitual
parlance
like peter
luke:22 56-60
you also are
one of them -
man i am not
waiting for
for …
respirare non possum -
i can't breathe
as democracy is stifled
and smothered
and expires
before the eyes
of the world
lawmakers
and citizens
of all colours
and beliefs
waiting …
for
accountability
arrest
trial
sentencing
of the
chief
terrorist
and
his enablers
high-placed
self-serving
sycophants
and low-placed
racist
fascist
ignorant
deplorable
supremacists
but it will be
ego te absolvo
a peccatis tuis
go to
mar-a-lago
pass go
collect
four billion
and
get out of
jail free card
because america
must be healed
but by
the quacks
laying on
of hands
forked-tongued
snake-oil
salesmen
and not
the surgeon
with scalpel
and laser
boldly and
comprehensively
excising
once-and-for-all
this
swelling
stinking
cancerous
growth
the patient
was released
before
therapy
was complete
a full
recovery
cannot be
guaranteed
a relapse is
to be
expected
Chronicles Redux #32
not many
people
notice
or realise
the world
population
is shrinking
because of
covid-19
this is
happening
age by age
sex by sex
second by second
minute by minute
hour by hour
day by day
chair by chair
room by room
home by home
village by village
town by town
city by city
state by state
country by country
continent by continent
see-saw
marjory daw
yolo yo-yo
lockdown tight
lockdown light
ease
restrictions
ignore
predictions
make
corrections
win
elections
voter base
dwindling
fast
that’s the
bad news
for the
masses
especially
the lower
classes
even money
covid has
the final
say
coming to
them too
someday
but the
good news
at a
glance
as we sit
there
in our
trance
online
orders
crossing
borders
sucking in
the internet
have a jab
of Instagram
buying shares
on Robin hood
Gamestop's
Looking good
couch
potatoes
survival of the fittest is
darwin said
i told
you so
Chronicles Redux #33
what is
so different
about poets
not much
to tell
for instance
they have
a licence
to spell
words
in strange ways
like o'er
e'er and 'twas
because
otherwise
many a
literary prize
would slip
through
their hands
for lack of
rhythm
a syllable
too many
or too few
if in doubt
there's always
just and then
and anew
>>>>>>>
a poet senses
a rhyme
most
of the time
it's in
his or her
dna
and becomes
more infectious
and
intractious
from day
to day
pervading
the personal
aura
and even
the surrounding
flora
and fauna
making it
difficult to think,
or say
anything
on any issue
without seeking
a fitting end
(in this case tissue)
or another
word or phrase
to blend
into the structure
of the subject
at hand
(and
as you suspected
at a pinch
even near rhymes
are accepted)
it leads to
antagonism
on almost
every
occasion
when those
unaware
of the disease
but simply
trying to please
make statements
or take
actions
that cause
violent
and unexpected
reactions
a poet
served fish 'n chips
invariably seeks
the orange
pips
or salsa
dips
and is unable
to disguise
his - or her -
irritation
when they do not
appear on
the table
equally
he or she
refuses
to listen
to a single quote
from
oscar wilde
unless
it's associated
with a
child
so
is there
any wonder
that many
a poet
when
there is
no more
hope
and to
avoid the
blunder
of not finding
a rhyme
in time
is found
hanging
dangling
swinging
swaying
from a tree
at the end
of a
hempen rope.
Chronicles Redux #34
we've
reached a
point
in our
social culture
where
it's all take
and no give
what a way
to live
how did we
get there
and does
anybody
really care
what is
the way
forward
is there
a way back
is it that
awkward
to steer a
different
tack
must we
be always
number one
in the
queue
or will
number
four
three
two
do
we push
and are
pushed back
the best
form of
defence
is attack
egotism
is our dictum
you can kiss
my rectum
send the
weakest
to the wall
where we can
clamber
over them
as they
crawl
morality
i cry
to complete
and utter
hilarity
america first
was just
the start
now we
all want
a part
of the cake -
now - and
nonstop
preferably
the slice with
the cherry
on top
but
where are
our moral
prophets
when we
need them
to influence
us with
the debased
qualities
of solidarity
responsibility
and
commonsense
now
the only
influence
in our
affairs
is from
mainly
young ladies
peddling
plainly
other people's
dubious
wares
round the
clock
display
and pay
in the red light
districts
of youtube
and
tiktok
Chronicles Redux #35
for
the life
of me
don't know
which
i fear most
long covid
or
long trump
they are
both
going to
be with
us for
a long
time
and
no cure
is in
sight
or are both
incurable
something
those
affected
will have
to live with
and
suffer from
in various
stages of
illness
for some
considerable
time
if not
for the
rest of
their lives
i guess
and sincerely
hope
that most
long covid
sufferers
will
be spared
the latter
the very
thought
that someone
might be
infected
with both
exceeds my
worst
vision
and breaks
the bounds
of empathy
not least
because
long trump
is seated
in the
most vulnerable
and valuable
of human
organs
the brain
and has the
ability
like the alien
in sigourney
weaver's
breast
to spring out
and dig
its cancerous
and insidious
claws into
the gullible
the weak
the rich
the poor
as infectious
as the
worst
aspects and
transgressions
of all
world
religions
rolled
into one
the disease
is mostly
asymptomatic
in individuals
except in
very public
outbreaks
often
encountered
in
congress
and
certain
state
legislatures
but is
particularly
virulent
in the
maskless
hordes
of deplorable
acolytes
still
convinced
that neither
the battle
nor the war
was
or will be
lost
but was
stolen
and so
the symptoms
of long trump
racism
neo-fascism
divisiveness
fuelled
by not only
political
extremists
and
self-servers
but more
dangerously by
the mcconnels
and mccarthys
who feel
power
privilege and
patrimony
slipping
from their
clutches
will taint
our lives
for a
long time
to come
Chronicles Redux #36
burn
baby
burn
line up
and take
your turn
corona
was a
warning
but did you
learn
nature
saying
i'm in
distress
cut down
on that
excess
here's the
chance to
sort out
the mess
will you use
the opportunity
and your
hard-won
immunity
is a
new day
dawning
for you
or just another
morning
plus ça change
plus c'est
la même chose
and it shows
politicians say
it's time to get
the economy
back on track
we want
a replay
give us our
freedoms back
cheap flights
and pesticide
and for sure
food at
lowest prices
thank monoculture
and factory farming
worldwide
incessant mobility
why stay in
suburbia
when you can go
to serbia
or dream
on the beach
in the caribbean
with a mojito
within reach
no need to
speak the language
honey
all they understand is
money
tourism is
neo-colonialism
forget
sensibility
just consume
to the best of
your ability
and dump the
packaging
it's not so drastic
much less plastic
that's encouraging
but what a bore
when it washes up
on our own shore
pack those
cruise ships
bit by bit
floating toilets
the oceans
full of shit
the atmosphere
full of diesel fumes
disembark in venice
or in san francisco
in your hordes
grasping tightly your
coffee to go
or maybe
you think
it cute
to pollute
the unspoilt
antarctic and
norwegian fjords
why not
you only have
one life
and who cares
what comes
next
in this
context
i planted
forests
to absorb
all that
cee oh two
and what
do you do
cut them
down
have you
forgotten
you planted
something too
the coming
generation
and now
you intend
to continue
to misspend
our natural
resources
and leave
them with
this fucked-up
situation
shame on you
Chronicles Redux #37
here we go
glasgow
november 2021
five past twelve
at least
that is the
nature of the
beast
the increasing
sum of
fossil fuels
methane
co2
treeless forests
plastic seas
monoculture
dying bees
so much to do
much to be
achieved
if we
are to be
reprieved
warning signals
from
scientists,
the youth
nature itself
fall on
deaf ears
blind eyes
palliatives
slip from
forked tongues
polished faces
hurrah
blah blah
one point five
should
be less
but will
suffice
perhaps
to keep us
alive
nonetheless
and help
this ravaged
planet
to survive
the mess
we created
targets set
beyond the
tenure
of the
inflated
speakers
ever vague
long-term and
weaker
agenda complete
let's move on
more important
things to do
next week
the empty
promises
wrapped in
soothing speech
are not
what
we need to
reach
our goal
a world
sustainable
livable
lovable
for coming
generations
in this
so-called
family
of nations
Chronicles Redux #38
i woke
and it was
black friday
today
tomorrow
the next day
and the day
after
i heard
the insane
sounds
of consumic
laughter
snapping of
credit cards
banking
of bitcoins
clicking of
mice
another bargain
not once
not twice
but thrice
there's another
one for me
one for you
and one
for mother
flooding
laying lame
the logistic
chain
system servers
overheating
with orders for
champagne
virtual cocaine
unwanted trinkets
exciting gadgets
plastic toys
hi-speed vibrators
new for old
update before
it's too late
now or
never
offerings
on the altar
of planned
obsolescence
an unwanted
mountainous
bequest of
non-degradable
dross
for coming
generations
say thank you
now before
you are
submerged
in a septic
saragossa sea
of festering
first-world
offal
our loving
limitless
living
legacy
of
leftovers
Chronicles Redux #39
one by one
we see
them fall
human skittles
in the path
of the russian
wrecking ball
helpless against
putin's wrath
pawns the west
are more
than willing
to sacrifice
the mindset's
chilling
thank god
we are not alone
in our pampered
comfort zone
let's not grasp
that hot potato
and admit
ukraine to nato
after all
we can't
(ha, ha)
take them in
if there's a war
or unrest
along their border
that would only
cause disorder
the situation
might have been
very different before
two-oh-fourteen
but, what a curse
Vladi then
scuppered this idea
and sent his troops
little green men
to the Crimea
sadly then our
hands were tied
and we had to
swallow our pride
and attempt
to do our best
not to stir up
a hornets' nest
donbass soon
was lost to sight
and the ukraine
had to fight
eight years long
and the ivans
in the main
kept out of things
(how putin laughed)
except, an error
to carry out
the odd act
of terror
like shooting down
a dutch aircraft
nonetheless
it's not too late
to blah blah
and negotiate
diplomacy means
just be nice
as long and far
as we are able
to pilgrimage
to that long table
just don't bait
the bear
that's right
you don't know
when or how
or where
or if it plans
to take a bite
and after all
we shouldn't grudge
the russian bear
a little snack
cause don't forget
it can attack
with rockets
long-range
and atomic
in its pockets
a little crumble
here and there
will do no harm
and so for bait
a strip of poland
or a slice
of baltic state
but god forbid
a missile falls
on the hallowed
western halls
of berlin paris
prague or rome
that is far too
close to home
don't go
for bust
and just
keep calm
we must
above all
keep our senses
and never ever
burn our fences
think about the
consequences
how would a
politician survive
without an
oligarch at his side
to fund his parties
and contribute
cash for favours
they're not stupid
and who would buy
our cars and yachts
and who else
has the means
to subsidise our
football teams
Time goes on
the future's hazy
and not only Putin's
crazy.
Chronicles Redux #40
The German comfort zone,
blanketing the nation to
little more than token empathy
for events outside its borders,
is deeper and more
all-embracing than I thought.
It seemed briefly that,
after decades of claiming
a morality it didn't own,
it was emerging from
its 75-year cocoon
of pseudo-pacifism,
and more recent
post-invasive
artificial angst
of shortages,
retaliation through escalation,
engendered by the
numbing and uncaring,
scholzing game of
grandmother's steps
of weapons delivery
to a besieged nation,
overrun and
brutally abused
by the Third Reich..
No little
has ever been
promised
so grudgingly
and hesitatingly
by the have-much
to the have-nots
With faith restored,
COVID dismissed,
energy crisis in grip
if not resolved,
inflation avoided
by the skin of industry,
I thought and hoped
compassion would
seep back into
the rigid Teutonic soul.
But,
"man soll den Tag
nicht vor dem
Abend loben"
[one dare not praise
the evening
before the day
has ended].
In a country
that has neglected
its obligations
and relied on its neighbours
for its defence,
the sudden feeling
of nakedness,
and the self-induced fear
of being the prime target
of Russian retribution
has lamed its leadership,
and blinded all
leaders And followers alike,
to the greater threat
to democracy
if the Ukraine
domino tumbles.
Foreign policy is
overshadowed,
if not subsumed
by domestic concerns,
weakening of the industrial base
and …..
"Temperatures in indoor swimming pools under 30° C (28° C for adults) unacceptable for children"
While:
Vainly, children's voices echo shrill
in empty schoolyards,
kindergartens
while Putin's bombs and missiles kill.,
a new democracy, imperfect,
seeking freedom,
is fighting for survival
to exorcise a foreign object,
the Russian demon.
Chronicles Redux #41
i don’t know
about you
but i tend to
get my britches
in a twitch
when i hear
them say
i won’t
do/accept/allow
that on a matter
of principle
some of them
even spell it
principal
probably thinking
of that
old unbending
sourpuss
who tried
and often
succeeded
in beating the fun
out of our
schooldays
and for others
it might
just as well be
prissy paul
with their twisted
morality like
i’ve nothing
against
green babies
but wouldn’t
want my daughter
copulating
with an alien
i feel the
same way
about gelatine
which
as we all
(should)
know is derived
from - ugh!!
collagen
taken from animal
body parts
usually
cows and pigs
i say
hurrah for
agar-agar
who knows
what genetic
mutations
will be
passed on to
future generations
trotting hurriedly
on cloven hooves
to gobble greedily
the porcine’s share
from overflowing
troughs
and then happily
rolling in their
own shit
although
we all know
they are the
cleanest of
animals
not a blot
on their
escutcheon
nonetheless
at the
end of the day
principle
could save us
from morphing
into a nation
of politicians
that’s a
rational
if not
commendable
reason
for going
vegan
on principle
Chronicles Redux #42
[coronation special]
well
one thing‘s
for sure
we won‘t
have to wait
another
seventy years
for the next
coronation
even if the
new and present
incumbent
rivals his mum
that’s if
our planet
hasn’t had
a burnout
by 2045
which is
highly likely
I wonder
if he or any
of his
vassals
gave a thought
to the CO²
footprint
last Saturday
not to mention
the methane
from those
farting horses
and the emissions
from the
black marias
cruising around
to nip any
dissent by
not-my-king-people
in the bud
thoughtful
of them
to wear yellow
though
made identification
a lot easier
for the
boys in blue
and a
nice change
you bet
from
serial rape
and blatant
structural
sexism
and racism
prevalent
in the met
but let’s not
piss on the
parade
and give
an accolade
for the hearty
street parties
and the
big munch
let us
give thanks
and put out
the bunting
around the
food banks
and hope
that no more
illegal migrants
wash up on
our shore
and spoil our
propaganda
just push
them off
to rwanda
…
it might have
been handy
if we’d done
that with
mahatma gandhi
then c iii
might still
be ind imp
instead of
a limp
figurehead
of a shrinking
commonwealth
and his fate
as head of state
of many a
far-flung
nation
antigua
and barbuda
australia
bahamas
belize
canada
grenada
jamaica
new zealand
papua new guinea
saint kitts
and nevis
saint lucia
saint vincent
and the grenadines
solomon islands
and tuvalu
is a far from
stable
situation
but as long as
the tourists come
and the
cash registers
go ‘ca-ching’
let us be
thankful lord
for what they do
for us
as we chant
in chorus
god save the king
Chronicles Redux #43
The Killing Fields are Sown with Death
Alas,
the failure
of the West
to think
strategically
realistically
and through
pusillanimity
timidity
irrational fear
of escalation
by an adversary
who composes
and directs
the score
although his orchestra
have lost their rhythm
and their instruments
can't play his tune
to his satisfaction
anymore
has lent him time
to sow the killing fields
with deadly
mines
dragon's teeth
a berm
at every turn
meanwhile
at Vladimir's leisure
death also rains
from the skies
on children
hospitals
national culture
and treasure
and poisonous
threats and lies
spew from the mouths
of Sergey
and Dmitry
who I hope
and pray
will also be called
to account
one future day.
But I have
my doubts
have seen and heard
so many turnabouts
to believe
that credible
retribution
will be exacted
from the responsible
actors
as the decision-makers
of the West
also have blood
on their lily-white vest
and when the graves
are counted
tales of rape and pillage
bombardment
torture and
child abduction
are recounted
they too should
but will not
take the blame
hang their heads
in shame
for their lack
of courage
determination and
forcing the defenders
of our democracy
to fight
with one hand
tied behind
their back
Chronicles Redux #44
The Gods on Their Side
it’s no
coincidence
that the greek
god of the sea
poseidon
(i’ll choose him over
neptune for
geographical reasons)
and ukraine
share the trident
as their symbol
combined mostly
with a net
a very effective
weapon in the
gladiatorial arena
and now
in the eastern reaches
of pontum axenum
originally
pontum anti-axenum
or
to be consistent
ὁ Ἄξεινος
the inhospitable sea
which is what
it is increasingly
proving to be for
the russian
black sea fleet
that
after they felt
the bite
of the
ukrainian tines
in and around
the port
of sevastopol
on land as well
as in the water
and fled
with their
rudders between
their legs
to their
own territory
where i hope
the rest of
their army
will be
in the
not too distant
future
and they
can take
their kerch bridge
with them
if there’s
anything left of it
which i doubt
if the trend continues
although a
german taurus
missile
or two
would do the job
in no time at all
it’s one thing
having the gods
on your side
but it would
be a big help
if chancellor scholz
and his
misguided
post-pseudo
pacifist cronies
were to
come out
of hiding
and concentrate
on the problem
at hand
and give ukraine
the tools
to do the job
and hit
the russian logistics
reclaim crimea
and
win the war
which
they have proved
they are
capable of
and not on
how to cuddle up
to the russians
yet again
when the war
finally comes
to an end
and volkswagen
and the rest
can boost their
profits and secure
the sacred german
wohlstand
to avoid
slipping back
into their
notorious past
in the meantime
with germany
misleading
from the rear
the civil population
in particular
the infrastructure
not to mention
the brave soldiers
on the front
suffer daily
under the
of repeated
procrastination
of those they are fighting for
Слава Україні - Slava Ukraini!
Chronicles Redux #45
The Seventh of October
numbed
almost to the point
of indifference
by the gruelling
and gruesome
attrition of the
war in
ukraine
the world was
again
shaken to its roots
by the
unexpected
multi-domain
barbaric
armed
hamas incursion
into israel
on 7 october
that
in its ruthless
and cruel
brutality
has sent
aftershocks
through the near
and middle east
and beyond
with no one
but those
blinded by
instinctive hatred
for all things
jewish
failing to
condemn
the more than evil
and inhuman acts
and recognising
israels right
and need
to defend itself
and respond
in a decisive
measured
but moderate
and civilised
manner
the price of democracy
being that
we have to fight
openly
firmly but fairly
and with one hand
tied behind our backs
whereby
the adversary
has all
inhuman
undemocratic
options open
as we experience
daily
in reports
from ukraine
that it is
legitimate
to root out
and destroy
the evil
that is hamas
is unquestioned
not only for
the deep wounds
and humiliation
inflicted on
the jewish nation
but also for
their treatment
of their own
palestinian people
and the perils
of devastation
death
and misery
to which
they now
expose them
it is moot
in the heat
of conflict
to point fingers
and discuss
the origins
and the
undoubted faults
on both sides
the historians
will do that
for us
although there
is no shortage
of the
usual suspects
the expert vultures
who are
already circling
bickering over
and picking at
what flesh
still remains
on the bones
israel will
react with
hard and
undoubtedly harsh
and subjectively
appropriate measures
but we have
moved on from
the biblical
principle of
an eye
for an eye
not least
because
if we have learnt
one lesson
from the
armed conflicts
from vietnam
to kosovo
and all before
after and
in between
it is the phrase
that slips
far too easily
from our lips
but which
is a five-syllable
euphemism
for the maiming
slaughter of
innocents
the elderly
the sick
women
children
disabled
and all others
that fall under
the term
non-combatants
meaning
nothing else
but
peripheral
defenceless
vulnerable
soft
non-targets
termed
obliquely
collateral damage
breaking news
a senior
isis
taliban
hamas
commander
was
targeted and
eliminated
taken out
killed
in a
precision
bomb
missile
rocket
drone
strike
last night
and we
gaze at
our tv screens
and are
mesmerised by
the crosshairs
unwaveringly focussed
on a
boat
vehicle
house
and the noiseless
expanding
mushroom
of billowing smoke
dust and debris
we are shown
no images
of the child’s bicycle
or nearby
twisted bodies
torn-off limbs
and shattered
neighbouring dwellings
after the dust settles
victims of
collateral damage
blast waves
metal splinters
flying and
falling masonry
these are not
snipers’ rifles
with one small
deadly
but
individual
projectile
no
these weapons
are designed
to maim
kill and subdue
within a
planned
lethal radius
and they complete
their macabre task
efficiently
impassionately
and thoroughly
with the aftermath
announced in
military statements
press conferences
x - formerly twitter
and batted
like a thousand
ping-pong balls
back and forth in the news
and social media
until the questions of
relevance
appropriateness
morality
and
responsibility
are entombed
in the mass grave
of truth
and between
the new
and hastily-printed
pages
of rival
would-be
historians
best sellers
as all
internecine
conflicts
the major
world players
will ultimately
bring this to an end
if only temporarily
with negotiation
and political settlement
but not before
too many innocents
have died
or are fated
to suffer
displacement
poverty and
an empty future
Chronicles Redux #40G
Deutschland-Ukraine
Die deutsche Komfortzone,
die die Nation
auf kaum mehr als
ein symbolisches Mitgefühl
für Ereignisse außerhalb ihrer Grenzen
beschränkt,
ist tiefer und umfassender,
als ich dachte.
Für kurze Zeit
schien es so,
als würde es,
nachdem es jahrzehntelang
eine Moral beansprucht hatte,
die es nicht besaß,
aus seinem 75-jährigen Kokon
des Pseudopazifismus
und der neueren
postinvasiven künstlichen Angst
vor Mangel,
Vergeltung durch Eskalation,
hervorgerufen durch das betäubendes,
gefühlloses, scholzes Spiel
von Ochs und Berg
bei der Waffenlieferung
an ein belagertes Land,
das vom Dritten Reich
überrannt
und brutal misshandelt wird.
Noch nie haben
die Vielhabenden
den Nichtbesitzenden
so widerwillig
und zögernd etwas versprochen.
Nachdem der Glaube
wiederhergestellt war,
COVID abgewiesen wurde,
die Energiekrise im Griff war,
und die schlimmste Inflation
vermieden wurde,
dachte ich und hoffte,
dass Mitgefühl
wieder zurück
in die starre germanische
Seele sickern würde.
Aber:
„man soll den Tag nicht vor dem Abend loben“!
In einem introspektiven Land,
das seine Verpflichtungen vernachlässigt
und sich bei der Verteidigung
auf seine Nachbarn verlassen hat,
hat das plötzliche
Gefühl der Nacktheit
und die selbstverursachte Angst,
das Hauptziel
russischer Vergeltung zu sein,
seine Führung gelähmt
und alle Führer
und Anhänger
gleichermaßen geblendet
zu einer größeren Bedrohung
für die Demokratie,
wenn der Dominostein
- der Ukraine –
fällt.
Die Außenpolitik wird
von innenpolitischen Sorgen,
der Schwächung der Industriebasis, und
….. Breaking News …..
„Temperaturen in Hallenbädern unter 30° C (28° C für Erwachsene) sind für Kinder unzumutbar“!
Während:
Vergebens hallen Kinderstimmen schrill
auf leeren Schulhöfen und Kindergärten wider,
während Putins Bomben und Raketen töten.
Eine neue Demokratie,
unvollkommen,
auf der Suche nach Freiheit,
kämpft ums Überleben,
um einen Fremdkörper,
den russischen Dämon,
auszutreiben.
Wann werden wir erkennen,
dass die Ukraine UNSEREN Kampf führt?
Chronicles Redux #46
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Chronicles Redux #47
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