The dead next door

What is it you see, when you look at the dead? Your future? Their past? Or darkness? Instead Of a blinding white light that blows shadows away As they steal through the night, what they cover by day. Oh brother sleep well, through the horn gate you pass, With the Furies beset, for the sinners … More The dead next door

Two for one

Breakfast at ‘Blake’s’ Old antique tables hide old and worn chairs With overflow seating down overgrown stairs. With overblown prices for overhyped wears, A place to be seen in with no scathing stares. The Pope’s pious poison! It’s Friday, it’s fish day, It’s time to fill that chip tray That time of week When our … More Two for one

Little shanks

1. Ghosts Eyes down, pick up the pace, over the hill? You’re still in the race. There’s life left to live, it’s not just the young. You’re ready to leave? Your song isn’t sung. 2. Dreams The light of day won’t rest your mind, you’re out of sorts, you’ll never find a cure for dreams. … More Little shanks

Options

Options for this, options for that, I’ve not got a clue where my future is at. Do I take the road travelled by lesser a man? Or just thrust down the lane like the hero I am? The booklet is filled with all wondrous things, From the looseness of women, to the sexiest kings. But … More Options

I feel poorly

I’m a man with a plan, let me try, if I can, to regale you with stories of mirth. But you’ll see part of me that that will fill up with glee as I take you from concept to birth. To be real? That’s the deal as I try to reveal my most darkest of … More I feel poorly

Free speech?

Fashion sense? A hit or miss? Let’s cut our jeans, let’s take the piss. The tightest trouser we can wear So all can see our pubic hair Let’s plaster make up thick as paint Your skin can’t breathe but you’ll not faint We’ll make our faces pale as fuck And do that pout, you know..The … More Free speech?

Box the day

It’s Boxing Day and do you know? It’s isn’t freezing, there is no snow Just rain and cloud. A miserable day! A total bust is all Ill say! When I was young we had 12 inches We’re filled with Santa’s, not shit grinches The lamplights toned the snow all yellow And Santa’s fat! A jolly … More Box the day

Hard core Amazonian

To deal with e-commerce, you court death indeed. unparalleled bullshit, unscrupulous greed. The faceless uncaring, the eyes in the skies, with their in build deception, and gratuitous lies. To keep or send back all the shit you’ve been conned into buying, your temper has gone way beyond what you thought was a rational or irksome … More Hard core Amazonian

Swipe Right

Swipe right, I’m sure all contacts gone, No first date nerves, no sly ‘C’mon’ She’s got the app, she must be game! I’ll just swipe left, they’re all the same. A common thread connects our ‘likes’ We love outdoors and mountain bikes, To take long walks and catch the sun Whilst holding hands and having … More Swipe Right