Drink up the clouds,
you,
just drink them up —
because this is the shape
of the world to come;
Tag: political poetry
Hot Mess – Written Tuesday 3rd March 2026 (Aged 51)
Power,
the dopamine hit —
the light of any intelligence
sadly, barely lit.
The Devil Ate Your Hamburgers – Written February 2026 (Aged 50)
And you cosied up
to the devil
when your evangelical religions
became false.
And now,
Faith and Belief – Written Monday 9th February 2026 (Aged 50)
People place faith,
belief,
and trust
into wicked demons.
Puritan’s Table – Written Monday 31st March 2025 (Aged 50)
Excerpt:
Power is not suited to the powerful… insecurity sitting bolt upright at the Puritan’s table
The Boy Behind The Glasses. Poetry and Writing 