bones

bones Mar 2015

I've been watching
the band for
so long
I can dance
like I almost
belong
and I've learned
every word of
the song
but I'm ******
if I'm singing
along...

bones Mar 2015

keys

she leaves
everything
on a page,
all her sorrow,
her love
and her rage,
and I truly believe
she will write
herself free
of the jailers
who fastened
her cage.

(can't-sleep-remix)
she lives
inside out
on the page

in secret
but one of
these days

I truly believe
her words
will be keys

that pull back
the bolts
of her cage.

bones Mar 2015

Faith (limerick)

She learned the story at school
of the son of the lord of us all,
and it has her convinced
though he's not been seen since
and he isn't returning her calls.

bones Mar 2015

Maurice and Doris (limerick)

My green fingered great uncle Maurice
ran away with a stripper called Doris
she takes off her clothes
wherever she goes
and she's got ***** hair like a forest.

bones Mar 2015

The further adventures of Martin's squirrel from the Wirral (limerick)

When the water is warm in July
beneath the Merseyside sky
he sets down his Pimms
and goes for a swim
on his back to keep his nuts dry.

bones Mar 2015

Mad Bob (limerick)

I once had a friend called Mad Bob
who thought being a door was his job
he was perfectly hung
and disarmingly swung
with a sigh when you handled his ****.