Folklore hurricane - spontaneous poetry Spontaneous poetry, done at yesterday's Folklore Hurricane at mau mau on portobello road. Brought a pad n pen along, got some people to chip in a few words and jointly build a poem from there. Think I'll do the same at the next night, was random but cool.


spontaneous poetry...number1:

in mau mau, drinking
how how? thinking
a sight of fresh faces - lust

number 2:

the star in heat
reveals their bitter core
grasping at the silent darkness

number 3:

the wise man grabbed the knife
as his enemy sat, drinking
he touched his weapon, handle of velvet
the hunger - suffocated
not the right moment

number 4:

behind a screen of smoked glass,
his veiny dome throbbing
standing still in wait
for the approach of flesh-coloured fun

number 5:

her intuition is the praise the puntina
to bounce like a rude boy's cortina
within walls like a conical flask
the bar contains her reaction

and a cheeky haiku done by just me:

the pool cue points
her curves and brain aim
a missed shot, and again

doph
:o)

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