Friday, 29 December 2017
Henrietta
On these long flights,
side by side for harmony,
we are cool socialites,
why take a train,
or a sail on the lee,
this way there's no stain,
so far we're right,
who needs reason,
bags weigh heavy at night,
it's fun being away,
we won't ever concretely,
inquire about pain,
a long silent right,
that won't stand scrutiny,
a morning cold cabin light,
this horizon so bright,
a diamond sun all seeing,
she has hopes of eternity,
I want to be free,
she says from on high,
below us the sea,
who needs to wonder why?
.
Thursday, 28 December 2017
Henry
I dream of her class,
silken not torn,
listening to the gasps,
struggling to be born,
broken unsought,
i smell forlorn,
i dance in the traps,
struggling on thorns,
a modern day iconoclast,
shuddering at what i've bought,
thinking it jejeune,
a penny for your thoughts,
what you say overlaps,
now that she's gone,
i hide under Burlap,
I'm sat here aghast,
how to break the fast,
it's useless i'm fat,
on the next mountain pass,
i'll have her caught,
love cannot last,
stripped of thoughts.
Wednesday, 27 December 2017
Helen
Your manner always myriad,
where a life is blown,
unlike mine let it be said,
never mean she brings the sea,
an artist bright unknown,
for this old has been,
if in danger of losing cred,
you cry don't frown,
I'll see you less,
I never leave this street,
and cannot pray for calm,
she shakes her keys,
with lipstick instead,
her skin golden brown,
she lights my bed,
a loving need,
for what is known,
no sense of ease stamps her feet,
our daily bread,
is warm as toast,
you who lightly tread,
down this path alone.
Tuesday, 26 December 2017
Hayley
What it means to cry,
within a screaming gale,
no use trying to lie,
in your bones,
you don't need a trial,
to find yourself alone,
studying a time,
when all your measures fail,
and you search for style,
can you atone,
when love forever fails,
and shame marks your home,
flip a coin see the sky,
talk of finding sail,
you always leave this way,
drink wine from broken cones,
search for desolate mail,
throw stones at ghosts,
say it's worse than jail,
forsaken all the while,
when you hit the trail,
walk that lonely mile.
Monday, 25 December 2017
Gerald
A worn out empty feeling,
seeking hot cafe' and cakes,
the pain of something leaking,
she brought me the news,
like a gun man faces,
when he knows the truth,
never mean,she gave me the sea,
an artist bright and unfazed,
for this old has been,
looking for something new,
a need to get away,
she heard the Delta Blues,
who never left her street,
tho' she worked and saved,
whatever young women seek,
it sends me reeling,
falling as the rain,
on St Anthony's quay,
kills me with her being,
on stretched out sunny days,
her smile's an absent queen,
now she's going away.
Sunday, 24 December 2017
Gabriel
Tell me, tell me why,
they teat me like a seer,
my lips dissolve their cries,
who says to run clear,
call for stolen times,
demand a veil of tears,
i command a beautiful sight,
candles scent their fear,
bells ring out the night,
my life contains all grief,
a yellow robed proud engineer,
fresh from their sleep,
I walk like a man of dreams,
through the city streets,
they scream desolate screams,
will they ring my feet,
slash or burn my ears,
ask the elders to entreat,
our ship leaving Tyre,
they love orators here,
in darkness and green light,
i'm ready for the spear.
Gerry
She seeks explosive release,
what she cannot find,
nothing seems to please,
she won't hear good news,
love is just a crime,
a cover up for truth,
hear the hiss of blasphemy,
she doesn't do sublime,
or give anyone a treat,
why disguise the Blues,
or nourish her mind,
she's never there for you,
she shakes her keys,
December in warm climes,
is no Odyssey,
filled with loving need,
for the family chimes,
she'll stamp her feet, rather bleed,
forget a sense of ease,
or justice time,
our daughter's genie,
is another rhyme.
no one takes you for a fool
find an Ocean to play,
if they think that crass,
consider them gone,
you're not perturbed,
dancing on brown chairs,
when you tell lover's lies,
money you tooled,
in a poor welcome light,
sunlight on the lilac,
you're 38 and cool,
but no more sighs,
bells of what you're doing,
whoever make me plead,
wave goodbye to dreams,
she has me all alone,
my turn now to bleed,
always opens the gate
they ask, the ghosts,
sat on bar stools bereft,
you never throw stones
What you created,
with me as your creed,
leaves me prostrate,
a tune with broken tones,
in that sixties scene,
when you left home,
you didn't hesitate,
to polish the chrome,
the moon hesitates,
it knows where she's been,
the wind going boom
hold the clock chimes,
run outside the room,
live generous lives,
like you never rue,
brave enough it rests nearby,
what settles on the breeze
to rescue God or try,
brush away disease,
laugh at why you're cold,
what has come to be,
dance on love you sigh,
sing that song you sold,
growl it like a lullaby,
before you die
you're no salamander.
.panic shall not reign
who holds their reins?
best not to moan,
keep hold of your creed,
by Calendar or the sea,
take Cium
the bird who has flown,
it was only fame,
singing as she goes,
drunk as a fiery contralto,
dance amongst flames,
problems the wind blows,
the love that was shown,
dissolves gives way,
all that you owned,
keeps you engaged.
cafe's swell with rain,
best not to moan,
keep hold of your creed,
don't let panic reign,
like a hurricane zone,
try to circle the domes,
we are leaving Salerno,
you have got my tone
knowing not enough to see,
would you let her tumble,
tired of this campaign,
across this shining bite,
that gives no easy news,
against the water's might,
the Americas of circue.
by mountains and ruins,
lovers only hesitate
she never left a family’s gate,
but came here to sing,
a woman who knows she's great,
that beckons any time,
next to me like a bride,
around a constant why,
the land within our sight,
an old man and his wife,
a voyage for the rate,
set your almond eyes
birds sing out of tune
drain summer into June
sweep up with the moon
not present castigate,
hope on a midnight wire,
we are not alone
in this lasting light,
home provides no clue,
God knows of your plight,
don't try to collude,
say your cards are marked,
you're never that far,
to stay where you are,
in a warm hazy fog,
and a veil across your face
don't send me to Mars,
from where you perorate.
when you geniflect
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