Monday, 3 February 2025
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Sunday, 2 February 2025
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Our Cargo Party: Irene
Our Cargo Party: Irene: if you knew how to give, you wouldn't need, to find placeS to live, can't accept any blame, around your greed, chasing women s...
Irene
if you knew how to give,
you wouldn't need,
to find placeS to live,
can't accept any blame,
around your greed,
chasing women svery payday,
what about the kids,
with all their surly needs,
do they just go adrift,
golden lies can't negate,
their love of daddy,
why blow it all away,
hide your craven fibs,
you think just a wheeze,
to open any flit,
who will make you safe
when no loving creed,
who will make you great,
do you believe?
Saturday, 1 February 2025
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
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Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Our Cargo Party: Harley
Our Cargo Party: Harley: It never fails to show, when I hear your blues, pull a lane dead slow, be witness to your sighs, all the ugly feuds, cascades of weary ...
Harley
It never fails to show,
when I hear your blues,
pull a lane dead slow,
be witness to your sighs,
all the ugly feuds,
cascades of weary lies,
why think of mortal loans,
do you think they'll unglue,
my frozen bones,
put aside all the jibes,
my name is not doubleyou,
buy me something nice,
maybe it's all you know,
embrace some previous hue,
at least have a go,
keeping up a teary sight,
I behave like a fool,
gone dreams of candlelight,
it's nothing new.
Friday, 31 January 2025
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Our Cargo Party: Gloria
Our Cargo Party: Gloria: Whoever owns the night, a wind shushed fog horn, makes you wonder why, he keeps a cheerful home, somewhere to have form, he's always...
Gloria
Whoever owns the night,
a wind shushed fog horn,
makes you wonder why,
he keeps a cheerful home,
somewhere to have form,
he's always on the go,
forget the bitter times,
all the truths forlorn,
rain, gloom, patricide,
dreams without a phone,
always there to storm,
the life he's postponed,
night air splashing by,
a page that is torn,
some waste all their lives,
others touch the stones,
kid themselves with Porn,
seek what they had before,
regret freedom passing by,
I nod and keep score,
say it's stupid to lie,
something has to fall.
Thursday, 30 January 2025
Frankie
Love you have to show,
dissolves gives way,
makes a fool of every bone,
is it just your need,
to circle the days,
with what won't let you see,
your garments worn,
like a drunken oblate's,
tells me all I know,
incense, flowers, creeds,
to dance on Island States,
is that all you feel,
with all that you've sown,
to keep only blame,
a head for a scarecrow.
buy a house by the sea,
find your owm space,
Spring's soon to be,
well I'll be blowed,
you'll come away Saturday,
bring whiskey I suppose,
I won't be paying.
Wednesday, 29 January 2025
Eleanor
This is really not me,
jelly for thoughts,
each day of uncertainty,
a useless mile from home,
cast adrift forlorn,
who wants to be alone,
make a fool of reason,
laugh when I'm caught,
howling at the seasons,
you’ll read this and moan,
make absences of my calls,
screaming down the phone,
banking on some creep,
wonder if I'm born,
awaiting the next scene,
you’ll raise the tone,
fear of being torn,
take me as I am,
remind me of the sea,
tell me there's no walls,
whoever dreams of empathy,
will never let me fall.
Tuesday, 28 January 2025
Desiree
let's Look at the moon,
a spring tide today,
everything turns to blue,
birds that have flown,
don't sing on their way,
how do we ever know,
my eyes are like fools,
wouldn't it be great,
to find somewhere new,
in this empty zone,
where no one reigns,
I've come to atone,
be someone not cruel,
but poised and sedate,
who is gentle and cool,
when a winter wind blows,
and emotion gets flayed,
dissolves in the snow,
I laugh like it's June,
roses shine my face,
said what I needed to,
asked for sweet grace.
Monday, 27 January 2025
Catherine
II I need another home,
assist me to say,
what you know is gone,
all I need to do,
get rid of the waste,
seek out the new,
even in troubled zones,
there's solace every day,
happens if I'm alone,
the sea is lemon blue,
bars play football games,
there is always food,
here in my bones,
love will find a way,
shows how much I know,
cherished by the few,
with no thought for gain,
giving is the only truth,
help me rise again.
Sunday, 26 January 2025
Bridie
Can’t you see why,
accept that we're frozen,
instead of constant deny,
stare at loose laces,
mouth a stupid token,
memorise soft phrases,
sing your favourite lines,
our time's done with roses,
there is no lullaby,
gone our kid's faces,
neither shrunken nor spoken,
lost at their places,
near a hospital bedside,
hold onto love's bonus,
clouds sail the sky,
you blew over the traces,
don't care for solace,
spare us our graces,
what lies unbroken.
Saturday, 25 January 2025
Aria
For each little bit of me,
if anyone enquires,
I won’t let them see,
life isn't done by phone,
doesn't sound like a choir,
why should anyone groan,
my small cup of whiskey,
brighter than the fire,
will put me in key,
I know what I know,
forget poisoned desire,
just leave me to glow,
whoever needs certainty,
alaways asking for hire,
maybe they'll get a peak,
if someone moans,
says that I perspire,
watch out for their bones,
come down on their jiminy,
sing high on the wire,
pray for serendipity,
I'm no burst tyre.
Friday, 24 January 2025
Zoey
I stand in afternoon sunlight
looking at the dead,
wonder if they're alright
colors of the early spring,
is it something i've said
between Me and his amber need,
grass is green before night,
geese fly overhead,
my vision appears on overdrive,
do some wear a ring,
sloping, honking, to the Year ahead,
kidding me stood perspiring,
why I chose to fight,
should kick him out instead,
a burden to my flight
standing in that yard looking,
solemn at those whose tread,
sung me all my comfort,
all the love they blessed.
Thursday, 23 January 2025
Yana
A tune as sweet as sunday,
to settle in our bones,
help us bless the way ,
we sit on side fair game,
leave us well alone,
all our friends the same,
before they make us face,
bitter seeds they've sown,
at least show us grace,
my eyes have gone tame,
all the love we've known,
turn it into shame,
how we need to praise,
when you deal with stones,
that crack and wash away,
won't make a gaunt face,
use fake promissory notes,
a moon let's us slay,
your callow jokes.
Wednesday, 22 January 2025
Xareni
Will they bind my feet,
use me in the old ways,
put chains around my knees,
i leave it upto you,
in your stupid craze,
to get me far from view,
as memory of home recedes,
and other houses merely fade,
who will hear me weep,
forget those somnolent crews,
with eyes as big as graves,
no one else will do,
in gardens of St Bedes,
acts of love confer grace,
bypass all uncertainty,
don't ignore the few,
when we struggle to face,
how to play this tune,
strew kindness to our sleep,
bring askance to our days,
let us learn to recieve,
a voice in golden haze.
Tuesday, 21 January 2025
Winnie
Places south east of love,
what it means to be,
sunk deep in the dust,
no windmills on hills nearby,
just a little yellow scree,
what else would you find,
take a measure or a glug,
you can’t wriggle away,
escape this parchment trust,
give a small collective cry,
why build heaps like these,
what purlieus they prescribe,
it just won't do to Cuss,
think of water running free,
life sometimes needs a plug,
look at these empty skies,
are we raised on the cheap,
I am only asking why,
we can't live by the sea ?
Monday, 20 January 2025
Viola
Reading makes us wise,
what they tell us anyway,
hold my head up high,
from the mountain breeze,
brings memory of his ways,
mighty rivers unleash,
love to billowing skies,
join the mighty waves,
i could gaze and die,
I'm telling you baby,
tears stream across my face,
you're a fool to leave me,
threshing in the night,
burning ancient flames,
our paths gone from sight,
a necklace holds my keep,
makes me seem a lady,
I gave you choices creep,
set my heart ablaze
Sunday, 19 January 2025
Ulani
If nothing scares us by day,
how can we be happy,
when night times rage,
we are never alone,
but it takes such energy,
God tells us so,
we all know some say,
what's fate or destiny,
but then who ascertains,
living here among the bones,
Americans don't do uncertainty,
women and men finely honed,
celebrate softly by the way,
departed hollow fraternity,
my moods calmed by rain,
different from Mrs Jones,
who would want to state,
be witness to and condone,
what's done in my name.
Saturday, 18 January 2025
Thomasina
If we're good we'll address,
love we're holding still,
toil by water to confess,
take the time to pray,
how we'll eat our fill,
let others mend our aches,
strange days land at rest,
our eyes beyond the hills,
help us face such duress,
deserts bode an empty fame,
a sextant makes us shrill,
dancing sight of sea again,
God will find us blessed,
our ship's waiting thrill,
a flight to change address,
no more fear than gain,
nighttime proves our skill,
fix our battered sails,
hope you cannot kill.
Friday, 17 January 2025
Suzie
She dances without asking why ,
it's what she likes to do,
gives it one more try,
all the love she's shown,
comes blowing back to you,
makes it one last throw,
worms beneath her feet deny,
fishing baskets are their due,
everyone has the same right,
and the lover she's outgrown,
no more hides at truth,
warms its own cold bones,
are there any easy nights,
other than doodle doo,
bankers hang you out to dry,
won't go back to loans,
her bond's beyond the sky,
done with strutting moaners,
shipwrecks of design.
Thursday, 16 January 2025
River
If you would only see,
in this strange slattern light,
ballast carries no sympathy,
cough from a cigarette throat,
look up at swollen skies,
why let drink keep you afloat,
it won't stand scrutiny,
this somehow baleful plight,
a waste of God's sympathy,
when you travel the coast,
find what's lost at night,
not a wind that chills you most,
this latest trip's no guarantee,
between you and lost rights,
how you want to be,
you knows that it's toast,
to eschew dreams even slight,
Cmon now gather your boat,
laugh at running tides.
Wednesday, 15 January 2025
Queenie
Without a cent or Dime,
i don't like who I've been,
now I'm just fine,
I've chewed on many bones,
darkness filled my dreams,
guilt would bring it home,
first remedy is good wine,
wear skirts below the knee,
never mess with trash designs,
had my dealinngs to atone,
it never set me free,.
forgiveness runs up my nose,
just gather up my crimes,
a gift to make serene,
bale them with blue twine,
pass to someone full of hope,
like an angel from the sea,
every day brings new scope,
laughter's my sense of ease.
I mean it this time,
create my own third degree,
I really have to try.
Tuesday, 14 January 2025
Patricia
The nurses sneer at jokes,
more than say go home,
skim our path with stones,
i check the light again,
wonder where we'll go,
escape this awful rain,
each week the wind blows,
where we sleep in shadows,
no one heeds the scarecrow,
we listen for daily trains,
hear their empty echoes,
commuters circle our lanes,
when sunlight heats the bones,
we tend to swim below,
pockets full of notes,
the future's not to blame,
it's a gambler's last throw,
don't really feel the shame,
fire burns at our toes.
Monday, 13 January 2025
Ollie
You say take me high,
as if i am a plane,
thank the great divine,
all the blessings he bestows,
come back again,
know I'm better off alone,
you've had your time,
as if it's all a game,
better not to lie,
oh you're going home,
where they feel the rain,
a harbour where ships go,
on that east coast side,
they know about pain,
when something's not right,
your wrist around me slows,
I smile and shake again,
don't wait upon the flow,
now you're on your way.
Sunday, 12 January 2025
Nova
Don't talk the old ways,
beg to understand,
in harsh and stupid forays,
irritance in your tone,
sprinkling off your hands,
too scared to be alone,
a frightened path to trace ,
the giving of a chance,
love don't hamper your days,
somewhere in your bones,
something wants to plan,
forget the damage done,
what's this show for anyway,
you whistle out your chants,
say my happiness is key,
is this what you crave,
shrug and measueew distance,
all I need to stay,
is rescued if you dance.
Saturday, 11 January 2025
Melanie
Birds can't raise a tune,
till they hear me moan,
know I sing the Blues,
sat in bars making bets,
I pine for stools of gold,
is this how good it gets,
a match stick struck in ruin,
my eyes sparkle and roam,
how to please the room,
I don't pay any rent,
someone gives me loans,
better than money spent,
a dinky drop of moon,
arrives through winter dawn,
it's not the best Saloon,
why let it make me fret,
I''ll be back to own,
it won't beat me yet,
listen to my song.
Friday, 10 January 2025
Leah
I flutter ike a scarecrow,
as dance comes upon me,
imagine when the wind blows,
don't need a cross to perch,
my only demand is honesty,
measure distance avoid lurch,
sometimes worry how I know,
thinking only of the seed,
how its scattered and thrown,
will it always hurt,
never to go gently,
the same is said in church,
even if my hopes are torn,
deep within directly,
hope still fills my bones,
much bigger than my shirt,
put it down to destiny,
this field amidst the dirt,
saints pray quietly.
Thursday, 9 January 2025
Kylie
She starts to gently croon,
join me in my cradle,
life goes by too soon,
the difference is the dollar,
she builds a spending frame,
twirling sipping vodka,
no note of impending doom,
all my friends are sane,
nothing to suggests ruin,
who will feel her collar,
they're now beyond shame,
playing lottery rollovers,
what passes for the truth,
won't resist the rain,
she ties to stays aloof,
who among us is bothered,
she cries the baby's name,
laughs away her troubles,
isnt it all a game ?
Wednesday, 8 January 2025
foolscap
Foolscap
play the the fool,
they know of your plight,
say what they can't do,
you try to condone,
all cards marked,
you're not that far,
just down the freeway
Jan
Fling that watch away,
you always look too much
fallen like a snowflake,
dont go and stand alone,
rage against the rush,
cry under winter's dome,
nothing's more to say.
make this brief time flash,
before they drive him away,
he'll find his life boned,
in a cold second stretch.
all those summer's gone,
they know about your state,
the sky's a common touch,
it offers a kindly face,
he leaves without a stone,
your house is nothing plush,
books and music do console,
the pain is nothing such.
Tuesday, 7 January 2025
Indy
Smoking a lucky star,
chasing numbers,
going kicks the door ajar,
right from the start,
dreaming and bewildered,
she bumped a bar,
the same calendar,
my Da says he wonders,
jail will tear her apart,
then she bought a car,
wheels that thundered,
laughs to see her park,
ten years after my ma,
i still hear her laughter,
from the Apple and afar,
she had a great heart,
but all got bungled,
didn't hear a truck's horn,
love always hungers.
Monday, 6 January 2025
Harriet
I'll smell like an ashtray,
Robin Camilla or Stevie,
if I let them habitate,
inside my dreams,
they'll cut my wires,
deep as a coal seam,
let them go on their way,
someone then will realise,
what I want to say,
listening to their schemes,
all the old talk's ire,
brushes a cackle of leaves,
hung beneath December's days,
mouthing being free,
makes me whisper God's sake,
run beside the icy sea,
dance the tingling tide,
that's where I want to be,
riding on the sky.
Sunday, 5 January 2025
Gracie
you're a fool to go away,
the cafe'where i keep,
guard to burn the flame,
Ice and blue skies
colors all my eye sweep,
distances other why's,
you had nowhere to go
a leather coat for sleep,
dancing year of the blow,
the time your da died,
set his pigeons free,
the symbol of their line,
Liverpool under snow,
geese rise from the fields,
my hair appears to grow,
white on one side,
sloping, honking, blowing,
into a New Year's flight,
struggle to keep it going,
am I lucky just at ease,
standing in the combing,
calling on the breeze.
Friday, 3 January 2025
Emily
Mary the Catholic Queen,
would not let the clamps,
be attached to her Wean,
for son James's baptismal,
common for left footers,
she waved Scots holy missal,
all about that scene,
I heard of unlit lamps,
out to crush her dream,
she never turned to fossil,
refused to act a tramp,
escape the blade's long kiss,
like a Sunday has been,
an out of town chancer,
she rode seemly thru Stirling,
they mourned her passing
very few danced
when they heard what happened,
what a bloody heave,
I was reading of her past,
in New York's central library,
my face was damp.
Thursday, 2 January 2025
Della
By the garden door,
of Our Lady of Sorrow,
we witness the poor,
across Catherine Street,
their eyes forlorn,
seeking linen and charity,
the soul of lost hordes,
accompany them home,
some laugh as they walk,
who needs fresh sheets,
when they can wallow,
to this state of being,
commissioned then taught,
you don't need to follow,
when all truth is caught,
swollen and breached.
and every part swallowed,
twisted and divvied,
spun to a perfect nought,
so never need to borrow,
even their teeth ,
between moon and sea.
Wednesday, 1 January 2025
Chelsea
In a supermarket yard,
her lovely face crossed,
torn by pain and dark,
naked uncovered yet,
her trolley for a host,
to where they lay bets,
a spirit without a spark,
laid out here in frost,
its a rare clerk,
not put to the test,
when clearing up the cost,
smiles at their best,
she also works at Primark,
and shops at Hugo Boss,
the contrast's too stark,
who could ever forget,
what hurts the most,
death so close to a convent,
if there's ever a chart,
to work out our trust,
bring food to no lost,
no one's beneath us.
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