yet the power is biased
and only destined for the few
your wages will pay for their –
ideological wet dream
this is not for me and you
Tag: creative writing
Planting the Flower – Friday 5th September 2019
a radical view
that deprives them of their voice
and that, for them, can never do
why must i be, ‘left wing’
why must i be, ‘on the left’
Thatch, Cob and Lime – Thursday 5th September 2019
thatch, cob and lime
brick, sash and roads that wind
it is a place
that has its own charm
Can’t Stop The Thinking – Sunday 3rd November 1996
in amongst the trash
i can’t stop the hurting
i go out to parties
and vainly try the flirting
but it is not working
Got Stuck on You (originally untitled ) – November 1996
i slunk low and got away
from all they told me
fed me and bled me
who are you going to be?
Show Your Face – Saturday 2nd November 1996
when you run, you do not hide
show your way
in the things you have crafted
that lived yesterday
Here in the Cold Light – Thursday 31st October 1996
i will make my mark by leaving this
a written text of growing
the age creeps and it is showing
You Play It Like You See It (originally untitled) – Wednesday 30th October 1996
clambering over their fears
you do it like you feel it
you know what is real
and what is oh so pretend
Untitled Piece from October 1996
some people get too near
i am needing to get things done
it is about time we went away
or remade this day
This Child – Sunday 27th October 1996
this child is fun
but this child wants you
and you want to run
this child is asking please
don’t you ever leave
