A Russian roars
hate is unfair in love and war
Buildings
fall on people
some die as others scrawl
governments
point
fingers
God turns to the moon
the
reaper gathers clout
and
the little devil
laughs
out
loud.

Putin's
game
Russian
roulette
Ukraine
a "deaf" con alert
Vladimir's bullying Jane
carnage
camouflaged
No this is not humane,
media
rocks
Jack in a box
history and pedigree
chariots of a liar
the planet
is pire.
ENTER THE MIRE.

In the filleted view
of
a
fisherman's pie
attached
to
an anglers
fly,
beachies
gum
bodes well
with
whiskey and rye.

I
hear
demons calling
cryptic rhymes in
voodoo chimes
  flesh eating foe
free
f
a
ll
i
n
g
.
Ergo
♀♂
.

[ A
straight line is the shortest distance between
two
points ]

A
text
a
call
even!!!
a
dream

does my soul
suit
the
demographic
of
your being

are we
two of a kind
do we
share the same heart

are we
closer in person
even!!!
poles apart
❓

10days in on the roundabout
pretty soon it will be June
November stop lights,
January
and
there
goes
December

Flamboyant
June

gone far too soon

tears in the fog

remains
in a
bog

on the dark side of the moon.

Love is bittersweet

as
it
laps
around your feet

deceptive coastlines

Tired eyes
why don't you live
you
are
dying
from the toil and the world
in
the
mire
on your mind
relax!!!
in
the
avenues
of
hope
there are peace all the time.

Though the flight
is
fleeting
it
goes down in slow motion
the
glitz of the flip
coincide with delusions of grandeur
in
retrospect it was oh so money
the
coin
landed on the flip-side
and
left most hanging out
in
anger.

Feuding
while we were
falling apart
that's
what we do
when were not falling
in
Love.

Message
in
a
bone

silent
the
thought
left
alone

Ancestral
pre - fone

You were raised without praise
where storms are the norm
catch
the wind
that crosses the tide
trudge the dread and take that stride
break the violence
where curses were built
Satanic crutches
fells the mind
crave wisdom that fleeces the foe
stretch the sinew
and grow
your
... spine...
dream the dream
leave hate behind
and
refrain from crime
brown leaf
Pray!!!
stay alive
in this bright future
you
were born
to
survive.

Bleed        
             out
     blood
the              
                             blood
sniff
the ruse
lull the odds
.................................. Bleed.

Die son het geskyn oor die more
van ons mense,
terwyl die mis stilletjies inbeweeg oor hierdie toe nog rustige waters,
Ja wit skuim soos 'n skim
was met duisende
jare van ons voorvaders se rus en vrede verwelkom.
Met bloed van verwoerd het die wit skuim en die skim gesien hierdie paradys is vir hulle baie goed en met 'n spieel en versteekte dolk en drank
agter die kraag
ons"primatiewe volk" se gehee
sistematies
vertraag, belieg, omgekoop
verslaaf
verkrag
vermoor
ultemiet
ook
soos 'n dwaas
heeltemal
verplaas.
.
Die son skyn oor die more
van ons mense terwyl die mis
stilletjies uitbeweeg oor hierdie
onrustige waters, honderde jare
van marteling kan jou brein so
KONDISIOENEER,
om te luister na die valse profeet wat vir jou
dan!!
met
hulle leuns
BEKEER
en
REGEER.
Skrik wakker my mense
dit het tyd geword
om braaf terug te veg vir ons
EER,
want "hierdie pyn"
is van ....lankal af
SEER
.
Jy is eintlik sy baas
Dit gaan oor waar jy jou kruisie plaas,
BRUINMENS
stem!!!
EG
hierdie plek gewaarborg
deur geskiedenis
is
eintlik
JOU
  geboortereg.