luxury does not
fill the infinite abyss
devoid of love
shrouds have no pockets
true,money makes friends
until you lose it
love is elusive
found in true romance novels
rarely in real life
satan creeps along
disguised as golden sunshine
hiding dark rain clouds
raining on my life
a wet soggy mackintosh
in need of fierce heat
true friendship like heat
emanates from the sun with
warmth loyalty love
Rallentanda
Saturday, June 30, 2012
Thursday, June 28, 2012
Wednesday, June 27, 2012
Chimps are better at Charity.
3WW...hamper pulverize taunt
pulverized by humiliating taunts
he climbed on to the stool
placed the rope around his neck
and kicked it away
the church service was lovely
his nemesis cried crocodile tears
the other mates were pissed off
that it had come to this causing
questions to be asked
not hampered by conscience
consoling themselves
in a lot of hymn singing
parroting reams of scriptural litany
hands joined together in prayer
they met up at the pub later on
and said what a good bloke he was
pity he took so much to heart
did you know
his room was packed out with poetry books?
( snigger )
raise your glasses
here's to Wuzza
pulverized by humiliating taunts
he climbed on to the stool
placed the rope around his neck
and kicked it away
the church service was lovely
his nemesis cried crocodile tears
the other mates were pissed off
that it had come to this causing
questions to be asked
not hampered by conscience
consoling themselves
in a lot of hymn singing
parroting reams of scriptural litany
hands joined together in prayer
they met up at the pub later on
and said what a good bloke he was
pity he took so much to heart
did you know
his room was packed out with poetry books?
( snigger )
raise your glasses
here's to Wuzza
Sunday, June 24, 2012
Cri de Coeur
a cleaved cri de coeur
sat on the shoreline
scrinched wound gutted
as its other half
bobbed buoyantly
cerising the white foam
floating out to sea
sat on the shoreline
scrinched wound gutted
as its other half
bobbed buoyantly
cerising the white foam
floating out to sea
Saturday, June 23, 2012
Haiku Heights
sal and sibella
a great little support team
loving friends for life
those who dont like cats
are missing a dimension
in their arid lives
i would not marry
a man who does not like cats
he must love me first
then he can love cars
and other boy toy hobbies
sans lips hips and tits
a great little support team
loving friends for life
those who dont like cats
are missing a dimension
in their arid lives
i would not marry
a man who does not like cats
he must love me first
then he can love cars
and other boy toy hobbies
sans lips hips and tits
Friday, June 22, 2012
Thursday, June 21, 2012
A Leopard Fond Of Her Spots
she thought
she had found it
that connection
that had always
eluded her
she was the type
who would kill
for her cubs
he fell with ease
into that category
bleeding and humiliated
blade pointed
at his throat
ready to be sliced
con brio- she struck
leopard like
lethal and quick
and he - war torn
and weary
looked her straight
in the eye and said
"how could you be so cruel " ?
she had found it
that connection
that had always
eluded her
she was the type
who would kill
for her cubs
he fell with ease
into that category
bleeding and humiliated
blade pointed
at his throat
ready to be sliced
con brio- she struck
leopard like
lethal and quick
and he - war torn
and weary
looked her straight
in the eye and said
"how could you be so cruel " ?
Wednesday, June 20, 2012
A Prayer

The struggle begins now for life
The fog of death is creeping slowly
over her poor little ravaged body
while she suffers slowly
May God be lenient and take her quickly
Her goodness and kindness shines like a beacon
and has touched us all
We are truly blessed to be her friends
Courage ma petite ange
Courage

Ruthie died on Friday night 22nd June
Monday, June 18, 2012
Shoebox Life
there was an old woman who lived in a shoe
she had so many children
cos she didn't know what to do
her and her brood ate so much food
living all cramped together in her tiny abood
bureaucrat said "what kind of a parent are you?
you dont have ipods or designer clad shoes?"
"not much of one" she said so sadly to him
"at least i clean up and throw rubbish in the bins"
he said" what are you kids all reading now?
oh,Einstein, calculus, quantum physics theorems somehow"
Sunday, June 17, 2012
Haiku Heights
i don't want wisdom
i want to drown in a sea
of passionate love
wisdom is something
that will always elude me
i am not the type
wisdom would change me
i would become sensible
no longer silly
maybe i should try
to gain wisdom through poems
a lost cause i think
i want to drown in a sea
of passionate love
wisdom is something
that will always elude me
i am not the type
wisdom would change me
i would become sensible
no longer silly
maybe i should try
to gain wisdom through poems
a lost cause i think
Thursday, June 14, 2012
Stars and Dust
3WW...murmur cling taken
i know you're taken babe
i will cling to the hope of
just being a mumur on the
distant breeze that brushes
your soul from time to time
Wednesday, June 13, 2012
Snapshot
3 WW...murmur cling taken
the photo already taken
i cling to his shirt
for a few seconds too long
he hears my heart murmur
he knows
the photo already taken
i cling to his shirt
for a few seconds too long
he hears my heart murmur
he knows
Sunday, June 10, 2012
Haiku Heights
crumbling lime stone rock
ordinary to look at
magic to work with
how ordinary
said the surprised vicar
no,they are not mine
ordinary lives
contain ordinary thoughts
bland colour free zone
if i were a bird
i would be a canary
plain ordinary
ordinary to look at
magic to work with
how ordinary
said the surprised vicar
no,they are not mine
ordinary lives
contain ordinary thoughts
bland colour free zone
if i were a bird
i would be a canary
plain ordinary
Wednesday, June 6, 2012
Recycled Romance
3 WW ...mist bulky resign
her specs misted up
as she fingered the bulky sweater
that took her two years to knit
he didn't even pack it
resigned that he would never return
she began to unravel the wool
winding it into balls planning
on knitting a blanket for her dog's bed
her specs misted up
as she fingered the bulky sweater
that took her two years to knit
he didn't even pack it
resigned that he would never return
she began to unravel the wool
winding it into balls planning
on knitting a blanket for her dog's bed
Friday, June 1, 2012
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