Wayward Child
Green glowed the morning,
When I was a wayward child;
Before the storm came.
Sunday 5th March 2017 7:19 pm
Answered Prayers
There he stood inside the door,
Smoking endless cigarettes.
I still recall the face he wore,
And how he spoke with no regrets.
Words that echoed so sublime,
Sounding out without a care:
Life's too short to waste your time
Crying over answered prayers.
Sunday 5th March 2017 6:14 pm
A Three-chord Song
You won't find my records
On a shelf at HMV,
But you don't have to pay because
I'll play my songs for free.
You may not like my music,
You may not like my style,
It has been out of fashion now
For a long, long while.
Acid house and drum 'n' bass
Are not my cup of tea,
I'm not like all those boy bands
That you see on your TV,
I don't know how to hip-h...
Saturday 4th March 2017 8:39 am
Ambrose the Android
Ambrose was an android,
Unable to feel,
With a cold mind of logic,
And a cold heart of steel.
He wore a gold waistcoat,
And a silver bowtie,
And he lived in an airship,
Twelve hundred feet high.
The captain was Roger,
He came from Bridgend,
And Ambrose the android
Was Roger's best friend.
Friday 3rd March 2017 10:05 am
Camellia
In the grey and misty morning,
When crawling from your bed,
Its natural infusion,
Will clear your weary head;
And in the deepest dark of night,
Come stormy wind and rain,
It will warm your lonely heart:
The amber in the porcelain.
Just set your kettle on the stove,
To boil the water up,
Brew it in a china pot,
And serve it in a china cup.
For several minutes (three...
Thursday 2nd March 2017 7:29 am
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