Fiercest Foes

Woe betide the miserable fools who chasticed my broken soul

Forever forgive my mothers love, be gone my fathers ruin

Chalk marks, decipher sounds, gravel grazes on knees

A rusted punt, gang warfare lungs, a choking masterstroke

One bright day, one lamplit corner, we are Lost Souls Forever.

Selfless Expressions of Guilt

Am I in the middle of your picture?

Listed as Priceless

Homeward bound on a listless ship

Each fool pretends he is the jaded master

The warrior prince, the folded phantom

The cell walls devour each miniscule grain of thought

I am treadless, I am tearless, I am torn

Bounty Clip Trips

Bangers

Barren lands, mislaid plans

Upbeat dreamers, hopeless redeemers

Trumpet lonely, sorrowful sounds

Host to the frown, laughing gas crowns

I am heathen, I am history

I am mystery

Something Means Nothing

Frames, repeats and an angry glare

Beaten stoops and free loaded nouns

I am an equal, I am a beast, I am a ghost

Bound and gagged, dipped and dragged

Heaven sent

Macaroons and Mice Men

The grimiest of places, the prettiest of faces

The slightest of grins, the wealthiest of brains

Jaunty walks, bountiful nonsense noise

What is this third world democracy

This is more like fifth world anarchy

Chilled, Frozen, Static, Creamed

Chicken Feed

We are the future but we sure ain't bright.



Open catacombs, we are all abandoned

Monuments from Ice Formations

Gambling on the rolling dice, flicking the thumbs of fate

One long dateline, seven portions division songs

Musical opinion, delivered interflections, browned and crispy

Twinkle toed and fleet of tongue, numerical lozenges, suck deep

High Octane Overtures

Government

Social stimulants, virginal tease

Downright dirty filthy sleaze

Counterfeit conscience, day old brew

Feel the leather glued steadfast to your skin

Fountains pour forth with pomp and glory

No one is rightly undersold, no one was paid their dues

One short knuckle, two worn signs

I am not the only soldier, I am the only saint

When I ask them outright they had no one true song

When I asked them outright they would not admit they were wrong

Cold hearted fools, numerous stories sold, limpets and barnacles

I am a kind of man, I am a kind man, I am mankind

Everything Is under Control

Danger Danger High Voltage!!

Grouting

You are the prince of my disease

The finger prints dusted off my frankness

The origin was unknown at the time but the spirit always broken

Monotonous rumbling devoured each waking moment

We all stared in quiet disbelief

They had done it, they had broken the one sweet golden rule

Some cried, some rejoiced, none were emotionless

Monsters In The Wardrobe

Great heights, fallen fowl, lawbreaker

Divide the dreams, good and bad

My Nightmares are truly great great friends

Pick the legs off two by two, four times we fed

Changing currents, moonphase tides

Idle moments, floorboards creak, I am not alone

I hear the clock, I know the time

What time is it?

Breadline borderline broken beasts

Molehills?

Highlander

Snowy white and streaky clean

I am the musician, the partisan announcer

Grate me harshly, slice me thin

Potholes bounce my troubled souls

Sweet baby smells, such smothering love

Punch, just punch, my toothless grin

Beautiful Frowns

Get The Brush Billy Whizz

Pruning Roses

Wooden skittles, darkened rooms

Rolling thunder, summer blooms

Cryptic stitchwork, mandarin squeeze

The freak machine is in full flow

Scalpel steady, mealworm strainers

POW!!!

Bouncer Broad and Wide

The frozen embryo, the undead child

My mission is my marker, my line in the sand

Sidelined fools weep, the mothers denounce their own sons

Why they ask did they fill their days with the dreams of power

There is only one true king

His name is Mendeleev, he is all seeing, he is all power

They watched him in awe, they struggled to comprehend

Eventually they ignored, but to what end

No one knows just yet, but the powerful shining light will eventually blind

Buy me just one horse, i will plot my own escape

Meet me on the distant horizon, bang your tuneless drum

I will come, I will hold you, I will save your sorry soul

Brothers Gonna Work It Out........

Clunky Buns

Lift the bonnet, battery breakdown

Charging, jolt, sparks, wind in the reel

Tip toe around the frozen void, wasted frames

Stationed and cautioned, one more exception to the ever changing

Rule

One Month Lost......Abducted By Life

He returns weather beaten, battered and defeated by such pure love

The alien sleeps for now but will soon rise again, small but full of firey heat

I am a slave, I am her slave, I have never been happier to be a slave

One small spark, one silent sigh, I will be there, restless sleep forgotten

Crumpled Heap

Southern light steady, forbidden fruits

Pregnant pause, forearm smash

Blind alley, blind allies, blind faith

History boys and the redundant echoes of future thought

The last mission, assassination platform

Thirteen days later, toll road closure

One second later, they were gone, lost forever

Heart Feeler

The lords are smiling, youth rediscovered

Instant bliss, the bug has bitten, wrapped in tiny pieces of life

Peachy calmness, tender touches, skin division

Seven week stencil, inaccurate timelines, increasing bonds


I love you through sparks and shining dragons I do...............

Children

They woke at dawn wide eyed and speechless

The distant cat calls were diregarded

Such haste and such pitiful waste

Step up, bow, take the reward and applause

Killer Queen

You won't let those robots eat me?

Straplines

Medusa is in here, Medusa is in here

You know her name

She is in here



I am the library book repairer, touch my face

We've got a war to fight

Trip Hop Duets

Befriended

Relinquished dreams, southern state cremation

Polish away the layers, remain determined

Rainbow shine, scratched sleeve notes

Bold as brass, cold as steel, pickled

Double Decker

That tiniest of spaces, that wandering fool

The voidable delusional bliss state, memory evokes passion

Momentum, forward thrust, ejector seat rush

Reach for the stars, find the grass

Carpet burnt, scalped and groped

Majestic revision flower, the endless lime

Grip hook, graphic, cranial bleed

The air in here is dead.......

Is it Broken........?

Crisp packet crumpled, sticking plaster hypnotism

We are repaired with super glue and magic dust

The miracle cure was a poisoned chalice

Great minds, wired plugs, earthbound

Billy, I knew you were telling the truth



It's all in the lies, don't you know

Better not

The Shadow of Our Bones

The promenade queen was a junkie after all

The sprained wrist, shuffled the pack

Amusement arcade odour, balloon shooter

Clinical compression unit, staple gun armour

Sock holes, tent poles, deep defender

It would be the seven of us again, happiness

Tearjerked

The rusty broken sword, the proud exclamation

The ruined lament, the fallen killjoy

Monday morning matinee, circus of hopes and dreams

Shattered silence, screaming anger

Flagrant law abuser, biter of metal

Swallower of mice not men

Fifteen stiches it took to stem the flow

Drip, drip, drip, drip, high gloss finish

Alec Eiffel

This monkeys gone to heaven

Marmite Pancakes

Maple leaves and merry go rounds

Strapped down, holding steady

Brass buttons on a warm winter coat

Folded sheets, bus stop creeper

Cotton reels and elastic bands

Curlers out and skin tight primer

Creaking..............

Wrapped and Warped

I am a fungal growth, a parasite to parasites

A death nail, a dusty drum

Rhythm loss, the last electrical jolt, the last blip on an ECG

Mould

No One Knows Where Our Secrets Go....

Placemat

Stripy jeans and pleated fangs

Bleach sniffer with a viakal fizz

Dirty crack monkey, skedaddle chump

You withheld your number, mermaid klaxon

Letterbox squeeze, horn rimmed madness

Fault line tension

Test Tones and Failed Clones and Odd Parts Made You......

Drama

Sixteen feet down and one inch further

Deleted opponents sit and wonder

Night creepers come a crawling

Tap, tap, tap the demon renders silence

Plughole voices, echoed showers

Pinhole camera, juice box obscure

Rain clearing, breezy overnight

Remote Control

I blinked, you missed it

I divided, fusion climber

I spoke, claimed manners

I lost, Midas touch, splitter

I am Mendeleev, I am scared, I am scarred, I am sacred

Sprockets and Cogs

Flammable

Pancake flat and lemon sour

My teeth turned up in a swollen hour





Religious fervour with weather folding

Steam roller straight, pitchfork narrow

Jiffy

Packed bags, solemn bow, humbled by stenciled maturity

The years have grown so fast, millisecond seconds, or so it seems

Split peas, split seams, split personality, the hair remains intact

One hundred feet and two short yards, I am spilt, trickle forth

Crossed lines, jousting knights, mossless wall, dewy bright

Cracked competition, rising damp, muffled applause

Etched bravery, cowardly advances, paper mache mask

Painted, punched, effective effervescence, ripened fruit

Rotted youth

Loosefish

Banned again, homemade pariah

Concubine, subservient mistress

Prison fodder, smash face

Unzip the bag, greatness glows

Museum ready, formaldehyde stench

Twist the cord, cut the thin white wire

Comic pose, forgotten prose

Hold it high, show its face

We were never meant, we were never planned

Rip it out, screw it up, throw it away

Let's start again, the fifteenth master plan

Flawless, practiced, gripped tight, ready

Determination

Earth loss, unbound, freed

Sleep sweet one, rest a while

Nesting

Sofa jumper, edifice leapfrog

Motionless moment, lost tangent

Trigonometry, lost signs

Broken promise, mindful pause

Repeater, revolver, bottomless notion

Frozen manifesto, mindless pause

Communicate, talk to me, blank

Sour

It did not rain today

Emergency! Emergency!

It's a blue, bright blue Saturday.............


.................................and the pain is starting to slip away

Wholly Monkey Boy

Confusion

Blistered pockets, the brief heat haze

Drip, drip, drip, melted keenness

Idle birds fail to fly, chosen idols quick to fall

Hilarity follows, ridicule pains me

The stuttered question with forthright answers

Soar just once, intrepid steps to freedom

Bleak future, meek future, futureproof

Beauty

Goodnight sweet world

Sleep soundly in your beds

The reaper man is appeased today

He ain't coming knocking

Little Consequence

If I had a brain........


..........helpless.

Fashionista

Broken chimes, fastened belt

Imperial mode in technicolour folds

Whispered threats, bellowed treats

Wrapped up in a tiny yellow bow

Screaming fast, break neck pace

Crumpled mess, tattooed imagery

Siege mentality, siege mentality, seizure

Itchy Trigger Finger

If at first you don't succeed.........

Royalty

Today we were kings

Just for the moment

Time defined, forever etched

Sweet wonderment, child like grace

Blinked imagination

Sweet rain

Heart Attack !!

Brightness Burnt

Meteorite steady, leonid fast

One blink, she's gone

You were always wrong

Frozen defiance, sweet embers flight

Angled pose, retinal reflection

Your shadow remains

Forgotten.

Beaker Folk

A late Neolithic to Copper Age people living in Europe, so called in reference to the bell beakers commonly found buried with their dead in barrows.



Yellow Peace Corp

Resurection

Sing proud battle hymns

Sweet saviour song

Faceless moment, hidden smile

Deep depths, plundered truth

Lies, such faithful lies

I trust you, decide soldier girl

Fate determined