Monday, 30 May 2011
Tails
But cohabiting with this dog helps me to understand
Those whose lives are lived against uncompromising demands
Yes, it can be painful and burn through energy
But it has helped me to empathise with another’s sensitivities
The unique perspective of each to a ubiquitous activity
Yes, it can be brutal, relentless inner flagellation
But the analysis of thought has helped investigations
Outside of judging myself, perceiving clear representations
- chelsea hare, 26th May 2018
Saturday, 21 May 2011
The Book
For fear it will control you
Already does so
If you fear the book
That will undo your beliefs
You fear your breath, too
If you read that book
And your worst fears are confirmed
Read again, backwards
Those who will not read
For fear the words become them
Still hold a balloon
- c. h., 10th June 2019
Friday, 20 May 2011
The Fool
That’s a lot of words
Not to share the hardest truth
With a heart of gold
- c.h, 21st May 2022
Thursday, 19 May 2011
The Changing Chav Trilogy
Classist
Hierarchical
Authorities
Vie
Calculatedly
Halving
Allied
Viewpoints
Channelling
Hatred
Against
Victims
Calling
Hopeful
Assertive
Voices
Calmly
Harness
All
Vexation
Communities
Harmonise
Against
Villainisation
Change
Hateful
Aggressive
Vitriol
Create
Horizons
Award
Virtue
2. Changing Chav
Change
Hateful
Aggressive
Vitriol
Create
Hopeful
Assertive
Voices
3. Call Me Chav
CALL ME CHAV
Caring
Helpful
Altruistic
Vanguard
Compassion
Honour
Arthurian
Valiance
CALL ME CHAV
Clever
Hardworking
Astute
Visionary
Cogent
Humble
Applied
Versatile
CALL ME CHAV
Colourful
Heroic
Artistic
Virgil
Charm
Humour
Affection
Vivaciousness!
- CH, 28th August 2014
The Couple
After a few drinks
Round and round and round they go
Fighting, then fucking
He calls this passion,
Like the sun; up, down, of fire!
She seems to agree.
We all nod along,
Hesitant to interfere.
(Not our business)
- c.h., 18th August 2019
The Fanboy
When inside a dog’s quivering erection
I suspect a sneer that is not in the man
That he’s Stewart Lee, on stage
And I’m James Corden in that bit of his
Or maybe it’s worse?
We’re meeting in that hotel suite, 1965
He’s Bob, I’m Donovan.
Oh God! Oh Jesus Christ!
- c. h., 28th July 2021
The Great TV Set
Primetime priest
Monologue to camera
Santa with the maxims
Voice of the cantor
It’s “Us vs Them”
And the Hero’s Dilemma
A virtual cosplay
For your disillusioned fella
Dan Brown page-turns
And no resolution
“All part of their plan!”
Just keep tuning in
Fearless, he is
Not afraid to say it
Between Ofcom guidelines
And a healthy paycheck
Same time, each night
Remora to your blues
Follow him on socials
@therealrealtruthnews
Tried his hand at stand-up
Got ghosted in the greenroom
“Well, who’s laughing now?
I’m worshipped on Freeview
These are my thoughts!
No-one tells me what to say”
Another pawn placed by a billionaire
In the mirror, UK Ché
Of those who tune-in daily
To watch him point at monsters
A fool or five amongst them
Will take vigelante justice
They’ll hear a final call to arms
“I’m with you! Shortly after!”
But if he’s called up to the stand,
“My Lord,
I was just playing a character”
- c. h., 26th January 2022
Wednesday, 18 May 2011
The Kiss, The Tree
how can I be?
the sand, the sky
an ant silhouette
iceberg, lifeboat
mutiny
the blast, the gas
unformed
their eyes, the world
an upturned palm
trust, aerial
for you, at last
the kiss, the rope
working at hope
iceberg, lifeboat
giving it all
The Mourning After
The blast of trumpets
Recalls the horror of war
Sunday, toilet stalls
- c.h., 15th November 2021
The People Who Hurt You
They became kind and loving
You still hate them all.
People who hurt you
They became kind and loving
You demand justice.
People who hurt you
They became kind and loving
You’re happy for them.
- C. H., 14th December 2017
Monday, 16 May 2011
The Unworthy Takes
Afraid to break a mirror
Knowing you’re alone
To delete Twitter -
Afraid to get there later
After you’ve studied
To delete Twitter -
Afraid to lose a speaker
From a Wall Of Sound
To delete Twitter -
Afraid to leave a matrix
In enemy hands
- c. h., 30th August 2018.
Saturday, 14 May 2011
Three Monkeys On A Cross
When paralysed by
Sudden, impossible fear
Don’t do what I did.
To my bloody eyes
Feathered scavengers descend
Don’t say what I did.
And, for the silence
I found when I needed proof,
May you never hear.
- c. h., 17th November 2018
Wednesday, 4 May 2011
talkRadio
Ev’rything’s shit!
It’s not what we voted for!
Vote for them again
Ian Collins’ Show
Identity War?
Hmm, fakes curiosity
Leaves you with a gun
Kevin O’Sullivan’s Show
Murdoch-Money Mic
Can’t say anything these days!
Anger heart attack
Dan Wootton’s Show
We love our Royals!
The serfs must stay in their place
Let’s spit at Meghan
- c. h., 16th August 2020
Tuesday, 3 May 2011
Two Cards From The Infinity Deck
Take my heart -
The conscripted children,
All puffed up in the photograph
Holding guns for God
Take my heart too -
The nonagenarian
Gleefully fleeing a doorway,
Playing Knock Down Ginger
- c. h., 20th June 2019
A Bulk Of Disrespect
(with sympathy for Sophie) And only a rib of Adam to shoulder! No more than seven-stone, soaked. Unconvincingly posturing Custer ag...
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I A mousy paw In a bucket bag of cuddly bears Strutting by streetlight And victory in summertime England heavy on Holloway Road The paving s...
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Take my heart - The conscripted children, All puffed up in the photograph Holding guns for God Take my heart too - The nonagenarian ...
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What will your generation be remembered for? We were lost. Is that something to be remembered for? I’m not sure. - c. h. 21st March 2019