Leave me on my own again
go away again
for you
I will miss you
at each end of the day
when you are away
and it will do my mind in
just as
try to sleep
so woman
I ask
You why?

You cannot fix yourself with what

you destroyed yourself with.

©

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life ain't fair
nor even partly cloudy

it's a

*HURRICANE

Just quite a trip MAN
see as my hands strike to air right passed you
marry jane did to me again
grass stains on my *** man
just wanting to be free
just to set words free
for you and me
marry jane do that thing again
do what you do
to my brain
sweet marry jane.

SKip
stop skipping at all
for his heart was no longer in it
at that SKip Hopped.

A day at work
without any
rock and roll
just sends my mind into spasms
it drifts off away out into intergalactic space
I feel my heart race
then I have to make up words of my own
then my surrealism kicks in
so a new adventure begins
dreams from the black hole
which is my mind
and my life
people greet me

Hi P@ul  !

hope you've had a bad day!

A telephone wakes me up in the morning
my sleepy eyes stunned by the new light of day
why did I get up, what the hell, was thinking
must this day go on
but the sun calls me out into the cold of a new day
I hope it will better tomorrow
for sleep may return any minuet.

For dear friend The DedPoet.

I need a restart
press my buttons
kick my heart
put the life blood back
for I have a universe to be in
so press restart.

I
Corn flakes in the morning
Snow flakes at night.

Taken into the boardroom
and sitting on a really big chair
the MD did say
I see some new faces
at that Mrs Brink over the side giggle away
and did stare right back at me
then right on the left front me
Mrs Bossom did wink at me
I blushed think I got that right
for I was not used to the boardroom dancing shoes
or the way they move
so I got right up on that boardroom table
hitting my head on the lights
and unbuttoning my shirt
did dance on
one step to the left two right
till I came to brink
at that I fell right off.


True story

L O O K
at
me
I am all the smile ing words
do not know what I sit on
is it the celling
or flour

and
on top
of this
it must have rained
for I saw nothing of today
but I am sure my life will be the same
Tomorrow
and yesterday
for they are just words
meWords.

A man I did meet
stuck by his bicycle
in a thing
that the council had put there to greet
it was for him a great obstacle
but for me
well made me chuckle

Did not do a technical at school then
I did say
he looked at me maybe thinking
I wish this man wound go away
I stopped and looked
his pride, no panic
became more
he pushed and pulled
only in
as far as I can see
a bent back wheel as he road on his way, from me
I smiled.

YEA!
K i c k
the
DOG
The
Cat
Dragged in
just because.