people cannot help themselves
they cover their backs
as they stall and stoop
even as adults,
they lie as if they have croup
Tag: poems
An Adult Graveyard – Written November 1995 (Aged 20)
i looked inside your head
i saw your friends
and they all looked dead
losing the plot
where is the thread?
Wide Open – Friday 22nd November 2019 (Aged 44)
whilst i leave myself wide open
or is it the heady fumes of self perception
am i the person
they see as a target
is that the heady fumes of delusion
Tube Freaks – Written Thursday 2nd November 1995 (Aged 20)
tube freaks
the london underground
plays it play
tube freaks
the distorted tortured people
They Do Not Like Cleverness – Written Tuesday 12th November 2019 (Aged 44)
that is the true magic trick learnt
your role,
your event,
your place,
your face,
let them project manage your fate
Say It To Me – Written Wednesday 23rd November 1995 (Aged 20)
it does not look right
the feeling is wrong tonight
regress back to what your were
you will see the ligh
Insecurity – Written Tuesday 12th November 2019 (Aged 44)
insecurity
holds the leaflet
you dare not read
the pamphlet
you dare not believe
Get Out of The Sky – Thursday 2nd November 1995 (Aged 20)
if there is a god
god help me now
get out of the sky
and fix my problems somehow
The Empty Doorway – Written Tuesday 12th November 2019 (Aged 44)
the empty doorway
is where place our dreams
the cupboard –
under the stairs
is where we put our care
A Game – Written Thursday 2nd November 1995 (Aged 20)
when you are perceptive
it is a predictable way to live
it becomes a game
