Lada Love
Lada Love
Have you ever been so in love with a machine it hurts?
I am. The reason?
Lada cars especially Riva estate cars with square spotlamps in the grill.
What a beautifully proportioned machine,
each line in the right place.
Utilitarian design and poetical looks, filling my soul with joy.
Yes I feel happiness when I see a Lada car.
It makes my day and I ...
Wednesday 26th December 2012 1:36 pm
HUMAN SPIRIT
HUMAN SPIRIT
What a life, running on twin rigid train tracks going to a certain point
but how easy it is to come off then end up hurt!
You see, this is life and we are all in it together coping how we can to do our bit.
I do things differently than you. Sometimes I succeed while others I fail.
At least when I’m down I can say I’m not the only one.
There are o...
Sunday 23rd December 2012 11:22 pm
Trash Overhead
Trash Overhead
I live in the desert on my own little farm near the damn secret airbase where they do their testing.
My grandpa saw your nuclear tests in the 50s shook our walls and gave him cancer.
I sued the government and got $36,000 a fortune back then.
Re-vamped this old farm and met a girl who worked at the base,
her car broke down on the road and she became my w...
Wednesday 19th December 2012 7:30 pm
North Town
North Town
My stress and anxiety continues.
It’s living in this crap dying town,
that I’m sure of.
I’d rather be in West Berlin writing poetry,
engaged to a Fraulein.
Soaking up European history.
Instead I’m here: Oldham.
Thorn in the side of the North.
You want a cool place,
go to Manny.
Nowhere is like Manchester.
Catch a gig or shag a bir...
Monday 17th December 2012 6:50 pm
Again and Again
Again and Again
It's happened again.
What you ask?
Oh you don't wanna know, it aint good.
A slaughter of innocents who were INNOCENT.
What was their crime other than learning at school?
Doing what kids do being looked after by their teachers.
You did COLD BLOODED MURDER.
Some things are fucking WRONG.
You did that.
Fully aware of your ev...
Friday 14th December 2012 9:30 pm
Siren Flight
Siren Flight
She moves with grace and poise like a black swan. Utterly majestic.
Against the blue sky, she flies. Each wing beat taking her closer to her true destiny.
Defying all that stands in her way. Knowing that her path is oh so true and divine.
I can only imagine what this beautiful young woman will achieve in her precious life.
Are we lucky to witness her fligh...
Thursday 13th December 2012 7:12 pm
Hall of Memories
Hall of Memories
Have you ever noticed how fast the years pass?
Like a speeding car zooming thru the countryside,
catching fleeting glimpses of objects becoming something.
What?
Such is the impression when I get a job in the bakery,
twelve years after I quit.
My eyes open, who's still there; looking for a friendly familiar face.
Ah! There's Kare...
Tuesday 11th December 2012 6:57 pm
Memory of water
Memory of water
Do you know that water has a memory?
Like my memory of you from our time together.
Across the years what is ours will endure.
No one and nothing can ever steal that or erase what is real.
It started when we met in the place of many people.
Why did we notice one another?
What act of fate brought you to my heart?
There for eternity and a day.
...Thursday 6th December 2012 5:30 pm
Hot Day
Hot Day
It was a hot day in the Nevada desert.
Slowly in the distance, a dot trailing smoke came closer.
Minutes passed.
Above a faint jet engine sounded, no more than a whisper.
The sun was at its highest, burning mercilessly down.
An omen of coming events?
The dot was now a vehicle, an old yellow school bus.
Bars covered the windows.
Hands...
Monday 3rd December 2012 7:30 pm
HARD
HARD
Every generation has its own hard men
who rule the block, kick the new kids ass’s.
Who rule every bar, don’t take no for an answer,
are not to be messed with and demand respect.
They use the weapons of their trade, knives,
brass knuckles, guns, bats and more.
Take them away and their fists are a back up,
sure fire way of defence, offence.
A h...
Sunday 2nd December 2012 3:02 pm
HALT
HALT
Put an obstacle in front of me and I’ll climb over it,
weigh me down with shoes of lead, I’ll run away ever so fast.
Cut my wings and I’ll steal a plane to fly to freedom,
you halt my progress, jealous of my success.
It causes me strife and pain though I don’t show it,
I know I’ll triumph at the end of the road, achieving my dreams
of lifelong succes...
Thursday 29th November 2012 8:22 pm
NIGHTS AND THEIR CASTLES
NIGHTS AND THEIR CASTLES
SAC crews to your bombers your nukes are onboard it's time to do battle against the commie infidels.
SAC shield protects us two lightning bolts and one olive branch, you work it out - double offense.
Peace is our profession. Compared to old weapons it's the same but with infinetly more power,
nuke bombs are our new lances, the sky is our cast...
Wednesday 21st November 2012 7:59 pm
Squash Kill Bulldozer
Squash Kill Bulldozer
Madman drives his beloved pink fifteen ton bulldozer, named Sheila, at a civilian bus packed full of screaming innocent civilians. Bang! No mercy here as our dear madman reverses and guns the throttle to do it again. More metal shouts under protest and glass shatters. Dozer driver judged it just right, metal dozer blade impacts the side of the yellow bus at head ...
Saturday 17th November 2012 12:38 pm
Nightly Events
Nightly Events
I'm used to sleeping alone at night in my bed. No one there.
I'm used to being unloved and unwanted at night, feeling the touch of a bullet.
I'm used to being forlorn and forsaken, dead inside during dark hours. Inside and out. I'm used to having no lover to get wet and sweaty with, damn hot eroticism. Not in my bed or life.
I'm used to having no one hold me...
Friday 9th November 2012 10:24 pm
Old Skool
Old Skool
We went to your old school,
in an area where crime is rife and drug dealers think they rule the streets.
What do you think when you see your old school?
Are your memories good or bad?
Were you bullied like me? Or have lots of friends?
Do you want to go back in time and spend a day in your school,
in your favourite lesson?
If so, what lesson?
A...
Thursday 8th November 2012 7:43 pm
Word of?
Word of?
What planet are you from?
Do you return home to see your loved ones?
I'm sure you miss them.
I'd miss my wife if I was eight light years away from my beloved.
Let alone missing my beer drinking brother.
If I remember, it was his round.
That was a decade ago, before I was posted to Desert World Two with its cold cobalt snow and methane sky.
...
Thursday 8th November 2012 7:37 pm
Into the Blue
Into the Blue
The sea is deceptively calm on this cloudless spring day,
away from the shore a twin hull catamaran sails,
leaving a gentle wake upon the mirror smooth ocean.
Painted yellow overall you can’t miss her,
like a glass bottle upon the sand.
Out of nowhere a thick mist comes down
covering everything in sight like white blanket as you sleep.
A sense...
Thursday 8th November 2012 7:34 pm
TELL
TELL
Alternative worldview as I sit on my throne,
trolleys in the car park only purpose to exist.
Tell me what is it like to be a pond?
See a mirror in your smooth serene exterior,
are you reeling inside under the surface like me?
Danger of drying up in summer stagnant stinking water.
Frozen solid two seasons later hard as stone.
Are you me or am I yo...
Friday 2nd November 2012 6:09 pm
Mind Men
Mind Men
Men with brilliant minds fought a war in the ether, fighting an invisible war.
Using maths to crack enemy codes of unbelievable complexity.
Making sure they were never found out.
Enigma and Lorenz were cracked by pure brain power.
Mathematics being the power of intelligence, enemy codes saying everything.
Hidden no more.
Lists of army units and air for...
Sunday 28th October 2012 9:13 pm
ACRONYM
ACRONYM
An acronym for this, an acronym for that.
RTA, road traffic accident, metal meat grinder
crushing pulping raw red flesh.
Watch the skies and blink twice, was that a UFO?
See the little green men loop their unidentified flying object,
of course you imagined it.
You should feel safe protected by NATO
from the enemy whoever he is.
Yet there i...
Tuesday 23rd October 2012 7:29 pm
We out of my Berlin Tokyo War Hearts book
We
We don't talk now but we once did. I was there when it all went wrong; a ghost, spirit or spectre? No just me. I saw you argue with your wife, knew you'd blame me and be vicious. A Jack Russell. Who's the postman?
You threw stuff, broke a picture on the wall. Threa...
Friday 19th October 2012 7:48 pm
Berlin Tokyo Warhearts book...
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Friday 19th October 2012 7:44 pm
TUNNEL
TUNNEL
Tumbling end over end down the black nothingness of the tunnel, spinning down breaking my bones, bruising my flesh in a violence of movement.
Now, numb with pain I pass out as all my blood drains from my veins to be replaced by ice-cold fear. I’ve never been so afraid, all I want is peace, to rest, to sleep, to die.
My life is taken up by this tunnel, never ending...
Tuesday 16th October 2012 9:36 pm
YEARS GO BY
YEARS GO BY
The years go by as I live my life, joy fills my heart, me,
as I think of you, of the times we had and the bands we saw.
Now you’re gone, pain fills my head, me, as I realise that you
were the one, not any more. Contrasting emotions and images
welling up inside me, confusing my brain as another failed encounter
fills my being, taking me to the dept...
Thursday 11th October 2012 7:17 pm
TELEPHONE SURREALITY
TELEPHONE SURREALITY
Three colours of grey all flowing into one to make a crazy dance of colour direct from the plastic mould.
Now assembled into such a frightening thing, the instrument of love, life and death.
Multiple square bumps all placed in rows like so many stationary soldiers each with a sharply made out symbol.
A long coiling snakelike wire brings li...
Monday 8th October 2012 7:51 pm
AUTUMN SKYSCAPE
AUTUMN SKYSCAPE
Dawn comes in a flash of colour, the sky torn apart by yellow,
stark leafless trees stand out against the heavens which have thin wispy clouds that hide the sun behind an ocean of colour that my eyes struggle to see.
Soon the brightness dies like a wilting flower and the clouds layer the sky in an undulating landscape of gossamer;
it looks like an ups...
Tuesday 2nd October 2012 7:35 pm
Road to Damascus
This historical and bloody road to the holy city is paved with bloody footsteps.
So many died over two millennia.
Nearly thirty thousand more have been added to the Damascus Road.
All dead, killed by ultra violence.
Syrians murdering Syrians.
When will it finally stop?
In another two millennia or when they're all dead?
Bloody Damascus Road in a r...
Monday 1st October 2012 8:15 pm
AN END TO WAR
An End to War
Man waged his final war and got it over with.
Border disputes were settled, cities bombed, military bases raided, jets shot down, people killed and nations pulverized.
At last it's over, the killing and guns silent.
What now in this quiet wasteland world?
Guns were out ammo, bullet factories bombed flat, soldiers dead.
Flowers grow on their grav...
Saturday 29th September 2012 2:29 pm
Old Skool
Old Skool
We went to your old school,
in an area where crime is rife and drug dealers think they rule the streets.
What do you think when you see your old school?
Are your memories good or bad?
Were you bullied like me? Or have lots of friends?
Do you want to go back in time and spend a day in your school,
in your favourite lesson?
If so, what lesson?
A...
Tuesday 25th September 2012 7:51 pm
Met
Met
When we met it was shattering, she lost her dad and I consoled her. She listened to my life of woe. What will we be like together when we meet?
Out of today will come, hopefully, a new tomorrow. Will it bring a harvest of peace or a whirlwind of famine? Like 2 moths we were drawn to each other, the question is who is the flame? You... you burnt off my wings and down to earth I...
Saturday 22nd September 2012 12:53 pm
TREASURE
TREASURE
Find the X on a map tattooed onto the skin of a dead man, it’s buried gold.
Do anything to get it, kill, burn, destroy to find your treasure. Watch out,
our pals will want it but I won’t let them, I can feel it in my bones.
It’s on the next island according to the map.
Now we arrive, it’s time to start digging.
Suddenly I’ve found it! Gold, rubies, e...
Tuesday 18th September 2012 6:08 pm
Belgrade
Belgrade
Broken warplane falls wreathed in smoke.
Me with two German bullets in my chest.
How it hurts.
Funny how I feel alive right now, before I die.
Was I dead when we met?
Something precious died inside when you left me.
So I joined the air force and became a pilot.
People feted me wherever I went.
Don’t you know I shot two Huns down?
Then numbe...
Monday 17th September 2012 2:44 pm
My Darkness
I free wheel through today knowing things should be better but are not, I'm starting to not care anymore why should I after I feel like this? Oh I talk to the women I like in a few ways, I wonder am I being tested but for what? Like I was tested when I heard gun shots and then saw the getaway car in the wrong order? I know they were fireworks but I saw the real affect of ...
Thursday 13th September 2012 6:57 pm
New
New
New woman from afar by my side,
forming something special with just me.
I do with her.
We're so different.
No need for a list,
we're not cars.
We have lives, views, thoughts and feelings.
They're ours, as is what we created.
We two together.
We both were gonna give up on other people.
She cos she met dickheads, me cos I met cows.
So one last try before we both quit, ...
Wednesday 12th September 2012 6:57 pm
NIGHT OUT
NIGHT OUT
It’s Friday and we’re ready to go out to hit
the town and paint it red. This is not a bad town,
our Oldham, as we’ll find out as we party the hours away.
I have a beautiful girl on my arm who means so much for me.
We breeze into Yates to the sound of Madonna
though we certainly aren’t beautiful strangers.
Time stands still as we have fun a...
Tuesday 11th September 2012 7:16 pm
OUR STREET
OUR STREET
A quiet street is ours in a town we all know so well,
a dozen old houses with a small yard and a cobbled road in front.
You can leave your door unlocked all day, there are no thieves here,
for we are all friends. This was my parents’ house,
now it’s mine for the ten years since they left.
Our mill at the end of the street gives us all a job and the...
Monday 10th September 2012 6:11 pm
UNTITLED
UNTITLED
Love is an illusion fuelled by hope
Hope is an illusion fuelled by love
The sky is full of ghosts each cloud
A spirit forever trapped in the blue.
Sunday 2nd September 2012 1:51 pm
MOONRISE
MOONRISE
I see a faint lightness over the black of the hillside.
Stars a million miles overhead lose a slight edge.
Mist dances illuminated by her Moon Goddess.
Clouds high overhead come and go as stars sparkle, iridescent.
Excited I wait, soon she will be here. Patience now…
There! My Moon Goddess lifts my spirits, serene and spiritual.
I drift out of my...
Friday 31st August 2012 6:15 pm
Natalie. Forsaken .
Wednesday 29th August 2012 4:56 pm
What a Plane Day
What a Plane Day
I came home from work and saw GMP Defender spy plane circling where I live. I heard the turboprops as it did racetrack patterns going into clouds. I also saw a kid's balloon black on grey sky. Did Defender's camera pick it up?
Then I saw a second spy plane! A plastic Diamond DA42 prop plane. Hey, prop jets are more cool. Even crap Defender has them! You two ...
Tuesday 28th August 2012 7:50 pm
Tattoo Co-Operative
Tattoo Co-Operative
We work together my tattooists and me. New images spring forth out of my imagination. They have the means to create something out of nothing. Amazing arty designs forever on my skin. The girls love them and my mother hates them, way it is. Battle lines.
From tarot card designs by Pixie to Great War warplanes spitting death, my inkers do the best. Nothing else w...
Saturday 25th August 2012 6:34 pm
YOUR LETTER
YOUR LETTER
Just your words on paper, nothing much,
random thoughts of daily life.
What if this was the last letter on earth?
Worth the world then or in my possession
if I was stranded far away on the moon
would your words be my lifeline and save me?
Or prolong my agony, make my stay there my Hell?
A curse or a blessing in my hands now.
Saturday 25th August 2012 1:16 pm
DANCING WITH JOAN JETT
Wednesday 22nd August 2012 8:19 pm
Natalie. Politico
Natalie. Politico
There was trouble in The Argentine. A few of Natalie’s friends spoke out against the military junta who ruled the country. The two girls and one boy, all aged eighteen, had simply vanished. Natalie was scared. Roberto warned her not to speak out. The same people who forced him into the army, ending his college studies, had apprehended the teens. Their fate was unknow...
Wednesday 22nd August 2012 6:57 pm
ITALIA
Italia
Dream of a nation, they built a big airship for Arctic exploration. Things went so well, taking a plethora of readings and photographs till a head wind sprung up. They used most of the fuel battling the wind. Serious technical trouble followed. This would go downhill, fast.
A crash!
Ripping fabric, torn envelope. Smashed control cabin forlorn on the ice. Many dead and i...
Friday 17th August 2012 9:47 pm
THE TRAGEDY OF SONG
THE TRAGEDY OF SONG
She sings in such hushed vocal tones one second,
then she shatters glass in an attack of tragic beauty the next.
The truths and traumas of life seem so real and painful when her voice glides over them,
after all, isn’t this the life that you and I and her live?
We are all in the same boat on this rough ocean at the mercy of the gale.
If we...
Friday 17th August 2012 1:10 am
AGE OLD
Age Old
People made of sand now lost in the sand, blowing in the breeze. Dusty grains kicked up by the whirling dank air. A dervish in a swirl. Unrestricted ruins now visible, all that remains of the old city.
Ruins are bones, bones are ruins. Everything beneath, bleach white bones under equally white moon.
Luminous.
Square stone blocks no longer upright. Earthquake tumble...
Tuesday 14th August 2012 7:19 pm
orbit
Orbit
One million hearts speak as one; I listen to the solitary one who cries out in eloquent despair. That single wounded heart will claim me by her right and ensnare me and save me from me and I’ll never break it. She’ll bring me happiness after years of sorrow. Her name is?
Rockets are for the benefit of the human race taking us to the stars or for the worst, blowing us to bit...
Tuesday 14th August 2012 12:16 am
interview
Interview
The enemy warplanes flew in high over our main port. The pretty lady who ran the port was giving an interview to the BBC. It was then the jets released their bombs. Huge bangs echoed over the port as the facilities were blasted to oblivion. Our return 23mm cannon fire answered in a fullisade.
The camera kept rolling and the girl kept speaking. No way would an enemy air a...
Friday 10th August 2012 11:23 pm
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