is this race just about run?
why is it always,
the fist, the tank,
any kind of weapon including the gun
Blood On The Conscience – Written Monday 31st March 2003 (Aged 28)
this war will not solve any problems
of course wars never do
of course that is not a nugget of wisdom
just something that is plane and true
Billions For War – Written Monday 31st March 2003 (Aged 28)
Billions For War billions for war not a thing for the needy the sad, or even the poor excuse my…
Daisies On The Barbed Wire – Written Monday 17th March 2003 (Aged 28)
thank you for reminding me
that if i had been more like you
i would be away,
from all that is insular
The Cosy World – Written February 2003 (Aged 28)
The Cosy World in the cosy world it is my fault it would never be them if i’d taken my…
Own Up – Written February 2003 (Aged 28)
own up
if you are the one –
with the answer –
to life’s great sum
Second Best – Written Monday 24th February 2003 (Aged 28)
i have never craved acceptance
never sought to appease
i do not believe it achieves anything
but i cannot keep saying please
Take Me Back – Written Monday 24th February 2003 (Aged 28)
because i feel alone
my opinions no longer appear to count
my feelings supressed
for the so called greater good
There Is No Coming Back – Written Sunday 23rd February 2003 (Aged 28)
where have the twenties gone?
i guess i do not really know
the confusion and the feelings
are starting to feel slow
No Matter How We Are Feeling – Written Sunday 23rd February 2003 (Aged 28)
to make sure it will not break
and to make sure it will not fail
swap it for a holiday
sell it at a book sale
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