Sunday 17 November 2013

TINGLE IN THE NETHERLANDS - 365

 
Tingle in The Netherlands - 365
 

Toothy tunnels bite into the traffic
Birds survive on seed that stores the sun
Baubles yawn adornment from the attic
Refuseniks hibernate and shun the fun.

Consign modish winter to the dustbin
Skirts the florrid bulbous drinkers’ hue
Gypsy moth’s a silkworm in a tailspin
Green fashionista’s thinly skinned anew.

Imbibe languid pomegranate sunscapes
Tequila orange juice smears on the page
Wizened wiser fruit mature from free grapes
The final act the sepia flames of age

Twizzling toffee apple solar systems
Cowebbed Ebenezer greys your soul
Happy bop Halloweens red headrush with them
‘Top of the Pops’ is making me feel old.

1 comment:

Tingle In The Netherlands said...

Didn't realise on twitter that the link was to a BRAND NEW BLOG POST! Assumed it was to the original album review - durr hello! Many thanks for this. Glad you're enjoying the music - this is one of my favourites too. HT xx