In a wink of an eye It happened so fast Unexpected Unprecedented And it remains...
This is a money making avenue the attitude is, that pimps get ri… from selling prostitutes It’s for the loot with a negative vibe to bring it t…
Fires flickering through the night Lay your unfeeling past in smolder… Falling to the world the world con… Emerging anew ignorant of roots wh… How far will weary feet carry you?
She has made me wayside posies: he… Bringing fresh memories of where t… As new-come travellers from a worl… Wake every while some image of the… So these whose buds our woodland b…
the depression seeps over me creep… Thought this was forever love gues… the thoughts still collect as ever…
We are the children of the Four A wandering race The leaves, trees and streams feed… The earth water and winds sustain… We belong to no man
A slip in the dripping croak of di… A campaign to relax in sci fi From a clapping ball boy in Berli… The lucrative freaky can of worms A social media Polaris stinking
As mysterious as the caterpillar bursting into the butterfly a lifetime of following all the ru… somehow prepared them to change all the rules
I need you to hold me And say it’s allright. I need you to need me Like I need you. I want you to say things you mean
By Stanley Collymore The standard British sense of jus… and fair play, even when evidently it’s totally misplaced and really unquestionably unwarranted, is ris…
The war against cannabis shall be… And the winner will be cannabis sa… The cannabis plant shall be victor… Hashish shall vanquish evil prohib… Nature will not be defeated by tyr…
When a batsman walks out to bat For state or national teams Wherever the match is being played He carries our hopes and dreams. We barrack if we’re at the ground
Media Moguls Madmen Millionaires… Business Bosses Bombastic Billio… Socialist Society with Piety Tri… There must be some more variety wi… Terabytes and Exabytes, fractals…
No need to speak I see your eyes… A lifetime of love lost Poignant words Will not expel these exasperated e… So don’t speak another week
white lights bright burning and blazing behind my closed eyeli… ringing in my ears
The cataract, whirling down the pr… Elbows down rocks and, shouldering… Roars, howls, and stifled murmurs… Hell and its agonies seem hid belo… Thick rolls the mist, that smokes…
I had a memory that was not real or maybe it was that flashed like lighthouse beaco… in my peripheral vision.
i loved you. i think it’s importan… i stored love for you in places i… i loved you in states of yours tha… i loved you. when you screamed so loud that the…
By Stanley Collymore Philip Hammond is a brain-dead as… retard, and if this sociopathic po… properly recognized as the animal… is he would simply on account of h…
I pulled the knife from my stomach that should have hit my heart. I drove to my friend’s house where I should have overdosed. I woke up in my bed
Those who show no compunction are the most gifted at seduction and short of a permanent injunctio… we all face induction by way of their unction
'Tis spring! the boats bound to th… The breezes, loitering kindly over The fields, again bring herds and… The grateful cheer of honeyed clov… Now Venus hither leads her train,
REQUIEM The unavoidable waits
(Easter 1916) Censored lies that mimic truth’¦ Censored truth as pale as fear’¦ My heart is like a rousing bell - And but the dead to hear’¦
Alas what hope of speeding Where hope beguiled lies bleeding? She bade come when she spied me, And when I came she flied me. Thus when I was beguiled,
“As the Spirits of Darkness be stronger in the dark, so Good Spirits, which be Angels of Light, are augmented not only by the Divine lightof the Sun, but also by our common Wood Fire: a...
Written on the anniversary of her… ON this blest day may no dark clo… With envious shade the Sun’s brig… But all his rays illume the favour… That saw thee, Mary!—Henry’s love…
With an abrupt rush of adrenaline, this reality appears like fiction amidst no repercussions for your a… Nothing that is environing you it’… The appearance in the mirror is a…
Here lies the gallon of horse’s bl… fallen soldier lies beneath this h… trapped within mans’ sin waiting for bayonets kiss. In this moment of war, these secon…
(SIERRAS) We checked our pace, the red road… We heard the troubled flow Of the dark olive depths of pines… A thousand feet below.