What goes on when the lights go out?
pale pilgrims praying for hymns and alas for them there are only hers.

A pair or two of doves flew by each one wondering why
it had to be so complicated
overrated
but
they expected as much
sometimes God has a
heavy touch.

Then I went where you wouldn't go
into the darkness to meet my foe
and do you know
that foe was who I thought it to be
in that the foe was me.

Yes
you **** yourselves with doubts
with the ins and outs
with what could be so
and then
off into the darkness where I
wouldn't go.

At a pinch
Id have said
a greenfinch
but birds
are still a mystery
to me,

She says
that in the olden days
when I was young
birds was a slang term
for
females

I can't remember
so
I'm saying nothing.

Free as they fall from the tree but then they end up being pureed or mashed up to be served up on a plate.

Fate is that we wait and see, the chestnuts could be you and me.

Christmas ain't all that it's cracked up to be.

H=some chemical symbol or maybe I'm dreaming about some cauldron steaming and witches that dance in the moonlight.

I might need some therapy but how to afford some?

they're all so expensive and I'm just a peasant.

Maybe H=Hegel in which case I'm done.

I don't mind if it's Liberace
or Fibonacci
they're both fabulous performers,

Mam once told me that Liberace had the best pair of woman's legs on a man that she'd ever seen
I'm still running the sequence and the outcome will be in current events.