Saturday, 11 September 2021
Olly
My smile makes you prance,
no fear of being caught,
dubbin for our smart chat,
I’ll take all of that,
show you ‘round the course,
smoke and act daft,
what others have found,
singing myself hoarse,
is any lack of balance,
I just drink and dance,
but you make me worse,
in your fresh cotton clothes,
you hold hands and ask,
is this what we're taught,
if love’s such a blast,
then rip up the past,
you know about horses,
how to turn them out,
why not take a chance,
draw a toil of water,
rock me with a cadence,
show me more.
Friday, 10 September 2021
Khalila
My star is coming home,
a wonder of the sky,
in shelters you lie prone,
why whisper about love,
rolling in a death vice,
face ravaged by the moon,
Saints show me their bones,
a poem makes you cry,
you can’t afford to moan,
doves in sunlight crash above,
a lifetime of men’s sighs,
I fly to those who give,
fresh linen and eau de cologne,
makes you wonder why,
blossom always chokes,
I’m not disguised by fits,
money only lies,
just get me through this shift,
don’t weigh like a stone,
I’ll dance alone on wire,
see before me shining roads,
before I kiss goodbye.
Thursday, 9 September 2021
Benny
A prognosis out the blue,
I read the lines,
ask what's wrong with you,
act like I already know,
ties that bind,
blow hard on my bones,
hope brings a certain glue,
what can be put right,
if you provide a clue,
you’re not up there alone,
in this rosy light,
there’s always my home,
It’s warm near the flue,
and nowhere’s a crime,
for fire to fashion,
how to keep going,
through evening and night,
when the kid’s phone,
I have to act fine,
coffee gets me through,
this crazy time,
what else can I do?
Wednesday, 8 September 2021
Chris
The year Lady passed away,
couldn't get past the blues,
was shrunken day to day,
I wanted to be alone,
not see anyone new,
on the street or Metro,
but you became my angel,
I didn't have a clue,
you washed my thoughts away,
arranged all the loans,
bought me different costumes,
put jelly on my bones,
before this game,
I didn’t think of you,
only what a waste,
where would I call home,
my head went loopy loo,
I acted like a drone,
then you began to erase,
all my bitter tunes,
more than any mate,
got me on the crew.
Dave Brown
Face down any claim,
your stars won’t refuse,
once more outrageous fame,
you who wonder why,
worldly canons of virtue,
always make me sigh,
this is no mug’s game,
TV blares fake news,
chases me through my days,
spins the constant lie,
let them sing the blues,
for all their crass disguise,
hardships on the way,
nothing’s here to rue,
catch them on the make,
only fools rely,
beyond the swollen hype,
look them in the eye,
always meet their gaze,
this lottery card’s for you,
I’m tired of talking plain,
heavy with some truth.
Monday, 6 September 2021
Iain
All of you make jokes,
don't disturb my waves,
worry if I’ll cope,
never stoop to choose,
or firmly swim away,
think how much you’ll lose,
you are not dopes,
to encourage easy ways,
as if you had no scope,
if you want good news,
let others stand and gape,
what I say is true,
because you moan and mope,
note every bitter phase,
down every coming slope,
it won’t separate the numbers,
for distant tides or sail,
ships can leave without you,
some things can’t be undone,
never is too late,
to face you here alone
I would call it grace.
Sunday, 5 September 2021
Roberta
Forget all the clowns,
that come to woo you,
half of them in chains,
as loud as your woes,
ships blow hooters,
every song sings of home,
not just in their dance,
but down each avenue ,
who can fault your elan,
a queen without a throne,
bars are full of losers,
you’d rather be alone,
nothing comes by chance,
your chimes maybe fewer,
but forget about the past,
barefoot walk on stones,
you would never refuse,
a game of Bingo
in yellow stripey clothes,
aboard a Yankee schooner,
no need for ballroom gowns,
to make them swoon.
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