Thursday, January 28, 2010

Governance

Faint fragrance, deathly stench

Synapse snapped in two, electrical impulse amplified

Ping, ping, ping, that incessant ping

Grinding, eroding, destroying my sweet resolve

The wasp bites, strives to undermine

Feign your illness, you are not the helpless one

We've made plans, they warned us about you

Tuesday, January 26, 2010

Plastic Horizontal

Heathen highlander, sniping wretch

Stab, stab, stab, back biter

Pump the ball, deafening echo

Rock gently, pivot, damp fuses lust

You were wanted, you were helped

You thrust it back in our faces

Such contempt, no solace

Plant your feet firmly, remember, grow

Monday, January 25, 2010

Infinity Blossoms

Sweet marionette, bowed head, frayed strings

The darkened stairwell, daunting tasks

Orchestral fervour, safety sounds, synchronisation

Muted cries, mumbled worries, tired tired eyes

Too young for such worries, too young for such fear

It hurts, it pains, chastise with love, sweet dreams little one

Monday, March 16, 2009

Crimes

Fortunate souls hold their frozen ice pops tight

The feeble few dribbled and drooled just at the merest thought

We watched them from a safe distance

To tired to rotate, spin or spiral henceforth

The gutter held us and we slept for a thousand suns

Crampons strapped and stony path sound

We climbed, we just kept climbing

 

Sunday, March 8, 2009

He's Wrong

Cranes crushed under the weight of expectations

Museum models brash and bold

A thousand colours, a million folds

Tip Toe through the cells at night, tickle them one by ten

Pound, pound, pound the freezer door, the light is out

Monkey gripped

Friday, February 6, 2009

Grey Prayers

Hems stitched, itching grooves

Mitres made, gravestone hard

Dampened dew, juniper frosting

One small lantern still burns with a fading hope



Scottish two step



Monday, February 2, 2009

There's Things That I Regret


Keep chasing I've been to the end and back.


Brain Fodder

Tangled webs, frozen hands, white eyes, black heart

Touch my prism, the nucal fold, tear along my dotted line

Uneven edges blurred by time, burn them, melt them smooth

Umbilical pull entwines us both, show me hope

Wednesday, January 28, 2009

Broken Exports



Re-enact the timeless treasures, silent movie sounds

Flicker books and matchstick socialism

Red eye tired, divisible bayonet thrusts

Furrowed brow and fallowed fawns

Pointless faces, formless expressions, pulled reigns

Now Just Hold On There One God Darn Minute



Angry preachers demand their pay, slamming lost in a mystery

Half tonne Tessy just misbehaved, I'm god damn sick of her mission bars

Grief stricken climate control, pouring forth tears of perspiration

Violet visions of tribal fury, court jester Jupiter lounge in sound

3-2

Gonner


Friday, January 23, 2009

Brown Rags

Dragged through the dirty filth of yesterday dreams

Musical moments, earpiece monologue 

Moth movements, burnt wings, dusty layers

Fondness, gentle caress, final release, under a heavy foot

Bounce me five times then tilt me into the hoop

Let me drop, pound my frown, smarten me up

Diving deep, bends steady, Nitrogen fix


Tuesday, December 16, 2008

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.


Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Selfless Expressions of Guilt

Am I in the middle of your picture?

Thursday, November 13, 2008

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

Saturday, September 27, 2008

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

Thursday, September 18, 2008

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

Tuesday, September 16, 2008

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

Saturday, September 6, 2008

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!!

Friday, September 5, 2008

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

Wednesday, September 3, 2008

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