Formalisation: A Savvy Poem


To be on form is to be sensationalised.

To be on form is not to be real.

To be on form makes no

sense of any kind of



and is – in a sense –

completely and utterly

senseless. And, no, I am not just

a someone – a someone striving to be a

something of a sensation. I am, simply – the sought-

after sum of my senses.

Scented, sensible –

and, sensual.


Copyright owned by Jay Cool, May 2019


Image by Efes Kitap from Pixabay

Published by The Silly-Savvy Salopian

Freelance writer and descendant of the cave dweller and outlaw, Humphrey Kynaston. Banished from Shropshire for my eccentricity, I have made my home in Suffolk. I write poetry, short stories, travel journals, comedy gig reviews and non-fiction articles. My wish is to write my way back into the heart of my birth land. All writing commissions (and free holidays in Shropshire!) considered.

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