Wednesday, 16 October 2019
Fion Three
Nothing left to negotiate,
fortify your shoes,
seek holy escape,
they're only clones,
that bring you news,
to say you're not alone,
reason it’s too late,
to heal your broken look,
any brigand seeks escape,
you're not a rolling stone,
all of life is fruit,
don’t worry about the rope,
if you disturb the waves,
why should it bother you,
you'll always have your say,
separate the stones,
seek a distant bayou,
you’re not coming home,
when Oceans are in play,
survive while lovers mew,
step closer to the flame,
nothing left to rue
Tuesday, 15 October 2019
Fion Two
Sweet talk makes you curl,
you say enough, Basta,
never just your little girl,
silken wraps you've thrown,
that always collapse,
face moulded like a stone,
plates occasionally hurled,
nothing holds you fast,
makes you torn or care,
life is what you own,
if you think that crass,
consider it gone,
you're not perturbed,
time has passed,
keep that flag furled,
dance on brown chairs,
make a homeward dash,
your face to the air,
daddy you can keep or burn,
your love on the gas,
but turn the flame down,
make it last.
Monday, 14 October 2019
Fion
Please don't act all fine,
playing your games,
somewhere you’ll do time,
you’ll sing the blues,
on some lousy bedframe,
it's always you,
that never turns out right,
far away from pain,
sleeping bad, drinking wine,
what a cretin’s tune,
I’m coming home you say,
call that good news,
naked to your crimes,
no light across the plain,
you’ve lost your own design,
howling out your truth,
on some dismal train,
words bear bitter fruit,
when you talk coastlines,
dancing in the rain,
remember all your lies,
baby think again.
Sunday, 13 October 2019
Hera Four
You know what it means,
to live alone,
thoughts harden into screams,
I'm cool but burn with flame,
even to atone,
makes me hesitate,
this isn't my scene,
the journey's almost done,
long past where I've been,
it’s useless to fake,
life as a drone,
things always come too late,
never safe to heed,
even where I’m wrong,
to ones who make me plead,
say goodbye to fame,
you drop me like a stone,
my turn now to rage,
I unwrap my dreams,
can still hear your moans,
who can resist this heat,
mend my broken bones?
Saturday, 12 October 2019
Hera Three
From my white garden seat,
I carry a load,
It takes time to defeat,
secrets like lemons seed,
ravaged lipstick Eau De Cologne,
I only whisper feelings,
when lovers trick or treat,
my perfumes soaked,
whiskey I down neat,
living by a swollen creek,
my prayers take hold,
granny tucks her sleeves,
a gun next to the sheets,
she's no rolling stone,
what better cure than ease,
bathed in wine or yeast,
isolated but still at home,
there are still more beats,
to measure these beans,
no public telephones,
down fields of blue wheat,
we’re not alone.
Friday, 11 October 2019
Hera Two
I'm a fool at dawn,
to say something like that,
your eyes cross and turn,
I want to be at sea,
on a wooden raft,
there's still time to dream,
summon some ancient charm,
from our little chats,
sail to a perfect calm,
I want to speak clearly,
roar like a big cat,
say this is not some feeling,
to make you feel torn,
our life’s on the flat,
but still has some form,
ride rails, dance and weep,
adjust my Ray-Bans,
dance before tea,
gallop through the dawn,
don't ask me to wear a hat,
move like you’re never born,
isn't this a gas?
Thursday, 10 October 2019
Hera
Forget that you're better,
than those you kiss,
they can only stick together,
they come here for booze,
like little kids,
about to mew,
love is not undressed,
strain to see my tits,
plenty of time to rest,
no time for Monday’s Blues,
rolling off my hips,
what’s this thing called truth,
forget my easy duress,
kissing your fingertips,
play music at your request,
just look at you,
does your heartbeat skip,
don’t take me for a fool,
would you be lesser,
if I turned and stripped,
still steamed my kettle,
wiser in what you miss?
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