Heaven's getting noisy.
It's brewing up a storm.
Kobain delighted.
Hand outstretched.
"Hey dudes you took your time,let's rock and roll".
Ian Curtis grins at last.
Lot less stress up here.
Lemmy's screaming Ace of Spades.
Bowie's chucking china girls,
Metaphorically of course.
Just having a chuckle.
A right regal jam.
They're dancing together.
An alternative dimension.
Making a royal racket.
The angels must be grinning wide.
So much class amusement.
Doing their latest gigs for free.
God,well he's in heavenly bliss.
Free music, classy music.
No way he's going to miss.
Party time upstairs.
(c)LIVVI

Pull the rip cord Major Tom.
Out to space lord Bowie's gone.
He was a hero.
A hero of mine.
Flamboyant as ever.
Hunky Dory.
Never expected.
A masterpiece stolen.
Such cruel disease.

Ziggy and his spiders sent the world sky high.
Aladdin Sane will long remain.
Photo albums.
Visual imagery.
Majestically magic.
In minds and hearts musical art.
Let's dance.
Last chance.
Way too soon.
Bye bye Bowie.
Sleep easy.
(c)LIVVI

Walked in with your eighties fashion.
Hair tumbled in front of wide ****** eyes.
Thought you loved Bowie once.
Fleetwood Mac.
Kate Bush.
Pete Gabriel.
Frank Zappa.
Genesis.
Pink Floyd.
Supertramp.
Dylan's blues.
Living fast.
Acid trips.
Frantic hips.
43, pass it to me.
That's what they said in my day.
Hay day.
Years gone by.
Hazy,
Crazy lady.
Club Manhattan
Mados' bar.
My God,
Those times they were a changing.
At the time I never knew.
Hard to believe normality,
Would kind of capture me and you.
Know no-one from the past.
Anymore.
Maturity.
Changed the score.
*** and drugs.
Became a bore.
Creativity does it for me.
Lurks inside my funny head.
Goodnight,
Gods bless the friends,
I left there in the past.
Except the music,
Still plays power in my heart.
(c)LIVVI

I spied with my open eye a rabbit.
A wild one.
Brown with black ears.
Was beside the dual carriageway on the pavement.
Indecisive it shall be.
To meet fast trains upon the track.
Bunny please look before you leap.
In front of car or train.
For I shall weep.
More surely than the dawning.
For now is night-time and bunnies play.
And yet somehow a miracle.
They play on verges and near train tracks.
Always and onwards no turning back.
Yet tomorrow I shall come across the bridge.
My funny bunnies still play.
On occasions a rat dashes by my feet.
I don't like wild rats, but the bunnies are real sweet.
(c)LIVVI

Amorous sunlight touches water.
Romantic ballerina.
Rhythm of pointed tips,
Swirling in sparkling pirouettes.
Kissing morning.
Bouncing ripples.
Surface bubbles,  
Breaching each day.
Reaching skywards.
Always dancing.
Eternal beauty.
Gifts of nature's full grown maternity.
The birth of another lovely day.
(C) LIVVI

Delicious.
Lush.
Enjoyable.
Frozen.
Armless.
No need for gloves.
Hot.
Tasty.
Breadcrumbs.
Grilled.
FISH
FINGERS
SANDWICHES­.
(C) LIVVI