Five Past Four
I was born
the start of my life was hard
born a printers son
who got home
Five Past Four
His Mother was Born
the same day as me at
Five Past Four
first day after school
my mother was late
you guessed arrived
Five Past Four
Got engage to my wife
one night
between me and you
Five Past Four
and now I have died
you guess it
Five Past Three
well can not win them all.

:-)   P@ul.

I wear the poppy
to celebrate
100 years
since
WW1

Today I met an old man
he said to me
Hi my name is AL Symers
Hi I said my name is P@ul
and forget yours
so I will call you old man
yes he said
my name is Paul.

I woke up this morning
in the night
went to the bathroom at Five
feeling insecure
looked into the mirror
saw them eyes looking back at me
eyes I did not know at all
feeling them eyes staring back at me
made me fall small
there all out to get you once again
feel so small
when human touch is what I need
so I ring you
all I get is your answering machine
I really feel so small.

What was
is an elusive thing
You can not tie
him down
but lots around
what was that
that was
so expressive
but what was that what it was.

The Magic is.

It,s a short way from there to here
it is getting cool outside
and that man in that long coat is smoking a cigarette
I must cut the grass before winter
comes on
so I open the door
and my house fell down
see all the mice run
and that man in the coat
has now gone
and
that
is
THE
Magic
of
MADness.

My mind
like a sea
sliding over rocks
not knowing
where it came from
IS ?  that it
IS
THAT
me.

JUst a seA
Crashing on ROCK's and to roll
now that seams more like me
the one I call
real Surrealist poet P@ul
sometimes big
sometimes small
Small P@ul is Back

and that is what that IS.