Thursday, 30 August 2018

Smoke

A poem from 2018

he's feeling nervous
he lights another ciggy
long, slow suicide

Wednesday, 29 August 2018

Brain Freeze

A poem from 2018

A mind blank as this sheet of paper
Staring straight ahead
Not knowing what I'm looking at
In my own little world
Snap out of it!
Think think think!
It will come back to me in a minute
I hope this brain freeze is not masking a bigger problem

Tuesday, 28 August 2018

A New Mourning

A poem from 2018

Dying
A sad sight
Holding on hopelessly
A little bit of beauty remains
Tainted
We wait to see
A happy sight
Full on beauty
Paradise

Photo by whoislimos on Unsplash


Wednesday, 22 August 2018

Why Are We Hiding?

A poem from 2018

The heat is burning
It's far away and it's near
It's hard to escape
We cower in fear
Hiding

A spiritual warfare
We've forgotten that He
Is the winner within us
So why are we
Hiding?

Monday, 20 August 2018

Build The Wall!

A poem from 2018

Build the wall!
Shout aloud
Put your hands over your ears
Build the wall!

Build the wall!
Rehearse arguments
Choose you friends unwisely
Build the wall!

Build the wall!
Bricks so high
Block out the sky
Build the wall!

Build the wall!
Wide eyed fanaticism
Angry heart and mind
Build the wall!
Build the wall!
Build the wall!

Sunday, 19 August 2018

A Golden Dawn

A poem from 2018

The future is bright
A golden dawn
Am I the only one who sees we've been here before?

Failure repeats
And no one learns
Bury your head in the sands of my concerns

The future is bankrupt
That's the truth
But too much power usurped and no one can deny you

Resistance is useless
Some sigh and lament
But we just carry on trusting as you lead us over a cliff

Saturday, 18 August 2018

Trees Walking

A poem from 2018

Sometimes things are a bit blurry
On the whole I have a good idea what's going on
Sometimes I see gods as trees walking
On the whole I am happy to trust the Son

Thursday, 16 August 2018

Tangled

A poem from 2018

Tangled lives
Impossible to extricate yourself
Without causing damage

Tuesday, 14 August 2018

Human Race

A poem from 2018

Life strives to begin
A human race
Only one winner
Hang on to his coattails
A crown of thorns is not an impenetrable barrier

Monday, 13 August 2018

In The Name Of Love

A poem from 2018


Kill and eat, in the name of love
Easy meat, in the name of love
Trampled under feet, in the name of love
Lie and cheat, in the name of love
Goats that bleat, in the name of love
Burning heat, in the name of love
Injustice mete, in the name of love
Vain conceit, in the name of love
Rats compete, in the name of love
The poor mistreat, in the name of love

Taking the Name in vain
Bloodthirst cocaine
Interpretation chicane
Infernal quatrain
Spiritually insane
Molecular ingrain
Decalogue profane
Eternal hurricane


Friday, 10 August 2018

Excitement

A poem from 2018

Excitement makes you forget yourself
Excitement overshadows wisdom
Excitement makes rash decisions
Excitement doesn’t count the cost
Excitement throws caution to the wind
Excitement brings ruin

Thursday, 9 August 2018

Unperson

A poem from 2018

What's that sound of crunching under your feet?
It's the noise of the bones of the men you slaughtered
When will my bones join them?
Never, if I can help it!

What's that sound of running water?
It's the noise of the rivers of blood of your victims
When will my blood flow along with theirs?
Never, if I can help it!

What's that sound of crying in the streets?
It's the noise of screaming as you dismember friend and enemy alike
When will my voice be raised with theirs?
Never, if I can help it!

I will keep out of trouble
I will keep my nose clean
I will hide away at the first sign of contention
I will look down at the floor
I will walk along with face impassive
I will bow down and worship your golden image

Tuesday, 7 August 2018

Space

A poem from 1976

faster than rockets or rain
I travel
through darkness, turning turning
I am a moon
in an empty sky
the stars are dull
in the blackness, burning burning

little round world
spinning on
hurled
through endless space
among a million dark stars
the small world spins
I am a light
too bright
to dream

Monday, 6 August 2018

Ampersand

A poem from 2018

Scratch my name with nails
On the palm of your hand
Hold me even closer
Than hope in a Promised Land
Love intricately woven
Into a wedding band
Purse your lips and kiss me
Eternally we are And

Sunday, 5 August 2018

Carpe Diem?

A poem from 2018


I suppose I coulda
And maybe I shoulda
And I possibly woulda
But I didn't
And now I'll never know
If I missed a great opportunity
Or had a lucky escape

Thursday, 2 August 2018

Us and Them

A poem from 2018

Us is good, Them is bad
Us is healthy, Them is sick
Us is delicious, Them is vicious
Us is love, Them is hate
Us is polite, Them is rude
Us is loving, Them is nasty
Us is pretty, Them is ugly
Us is sane, Them is mad

Us is Us, Them is Them
Them is Us, Us is Them
Us is bad, Us is sick
Us is vicious, Us is hate
Us is rude, Us is nasty
Us is ugly, Us is mad

Us is Them, it’s all Them’s fault
Them is what is wrong with the world
Us is what is wrong with the world
Remove Them and Us will be happy
Them makes Us miserable
Them is Us, Us is Them