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Paul Hardwick Sep 2016
MAD people do not stand on their heads in the garden
so I am told
nor talk to caterpillars
But I do all that
I am so mad
have you seen these shoes!
only got them last Saturday
and already the soul has fallen off
people do not make things like
like they used to
that makes me mad
even as it should not
Alice
though
had no fear
of the MAD
as she took out a subscription
and read it weekly
she read it for years
but never got into lizards
you would think
she would
living in SPAIN
living in the hills
and when young
played with the wolves
but even with the wolves still licking her feet
just happened to lean back just a few degrees
it was just at that very moment
that worm pulled her into the hole
she fell nor up or down but in between.
Like more    Tell me P@ul?
Paul Hardwick Sep 2016
Starlight do you think it hurts
I know you can not lick it
in the words of Jesus
Good God
do we have to do all this bending
it hurts my knees
none of us get any younger.
P@ul.
Not going to heaven am I?
Paul Hardwick Sep 2016
As before me
just there was my mind
just sitting there
as if, it knew, my thoughts
had just arrived there
the very thoughts
that you do, and I do
know
will this day,
of my mind,
leave me far behind
even though
the very thought
I thought
have left me far behind.
Any answers please on a postcard.
Thank you Kind regards P@ul. ***.
Da Da Poem.
Paul Hardwick Sep 2016
Little loving
goes a long way
still to this day
I do not know what passion is for
For you said to me to
I love you
and you did not
******* of with the guy
I got in to fix the car
makes me feel small
but at least
I do not
have to lick your anckles any more
Did you see what I did there
Paul Hardwick Aug 2016
I would like said when I am gone
I moved the world one step on
But I think that will never be
so I walk between grey walls
which is that of my mind
and describe the scenery
in with there I find myself
that is me.
P@ul    ***.
Paul Hardwick Aug 2016
This not so much a poem
but a statement of me
how odd that is
for in my words I express surrealism
but when I paint
I paint pop art
if I play my guitar
it has to be hard rock
you can ask my ears
but shout
for sure they will ignore you
do you also find life a *****?
that 50% of the planet already hating me
sorry girls not expressing my self right
and no your *** dose not look big in that
just go along with me
and your *** is what I like about you
gosh now you hate me more
just black listed this man
but girls
I do it like no other man can do
and I think you will like that.
Could be true, But maybe just, in my world.
P@ul.
Paul Hardwick Aug 2016
Looking for a ride
never coming back
got to get me this place
right out of my face
looking for some living to do
and burning me up some chords
hearing the drums within my head
taping my feet
will wake up alone
on the next day
must get me a woman in my bed
must leave my best friend alone
getting blisters on my palms.
True P@ul.   ***.
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