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Fragments Of Revolution!
like the dark side of the moon
i wished your attention.
alone but not fragile!
doomed but not hopeless!
casual but not reluctant!
yet:
reciting- warfare to adulteries;
preaching- peace treaty to abortions;
teasing- prophet to pauper;
you kept me waiting.
authentication of truth is not valid
like your mascara and false eyelashes any more.
but leaflets of secre...
Wednesday 1st February 2023 12:17 pm
As I Progress Through Life
As I progress through this thing called life,
I detach more and more from strife.
I rejoice in simple pleasures taught,
Because I fill my heart with love sought.
I still my mind and meditate,
Searching the universe in an ethereal state.
The peace I gain keeps me balanced and sane,
Ascending above this mortal plain.
The more I learn about this station,
The more ...
Friday 4th March 2022 6:13 pm
If it is
Dream tends to realize
If it is purposeful,
Flower tends to be pollinated
If it is honey-rich.
Land tends to be fertile
If it is irrigated,
Water tends to mirror
If it is translucent.
Song tends to be soothing
If it is melodious,
Script tends to be compelling
If it is story-lined.
Air tends to be breathable
If it is oxygenated,
Nig...
Monday 9th August 2021 12:21 am
A Life in a Kiss.
Life in a Kiss.
Sugar-sweet kisses on a bald baby’s crown,
all-comers love you raising dull frowns,
cheek peck kiss... hello my mum,
spit out that dodo, cuddles from gran,
a lift to school in dad’s meat van.
Ta-ra son... his coat smells of lamb,
won’t be a butcher, an also ran.
Bike shed babes’ promises
two-timed in two- tone
a huge let down.
Lend an ear to M...
Sunday 23rd August 2020 3:45 pm
Puppets on Strings
None our own devices
in any scheme of things
We all are but nothing
than puppets on strings
With advent designed
for a set time on stage
All expectedly ordained
impossible to rearrange
Often get manipulated
and to probable comply
...
Wednesday 19th November 2014 3:27 pm
Living with a Self Harmer
Caring not one jot
For anyone else.
Me, me, me, me
I, I, I, I, I.
No substance
Except abuse.
No excuse
Get on with it.
M u u u meee
Pushing buttons.
Give me your attention
Or I will cut.
Get on with it
The answer.
Dispicable tart
Knicker elastic worn.
I can break you up
I will cut.
Get on with it
Wedge I will drive.
Your stealing my
Attention.
M u u u meee
I will cut.
Monday 9th December 2013 4:39 am
news pa p e r s
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news pa p e r s
lots of fluff-for-circumstance
wanting of substance
verbose kitty litter...
reflection of our day
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Friday 6th May 2011 7:16 am
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