Why does SANTA

Have no children?

He only come once a year

and then it is down a chimney.


meRRy ChRISTmass ALL.

Now when MAZ walked into a room
it looked like she had done it agAIN
OR IS JUST MY BRAIN
but sure like MAZ in my room
she is just like a cushion
to stop my mind falling on the flour
or hitting a self within this room.

I did know
A pritty girl
whom had wings
not like an angel
they did not spring from her back
like most do
But I like her dance of words
even if her wings are below

I am a songless bird in vibrant colours. Raspy, breathy sounds at best.
If I could, I would gladly lull you with melodious renderings.

Sorry Princes, the bird that does not sing
but is good.

i think they all went
that aways
just a dream.

WOW your good wishes on me
lay your feet beside me
then you will know
for I am called man
not my words
but just one, so there I am
Man called paul
whom will push not pull  rather  than being like all else
just a man called Paul

S   OO  n        I will see my wings
then i wiLL have To               FLY
Do not ask me why
But as Prince i am expected to.

Began push infront of Beyond.
                                       Hey you past me,          you should be Behind me.


BEYOND AND BEGAN HAD WORDS.


Do You really think that,       Beyond should be infront of Began.

                                                                                   No but, no but, am I bothered!!!!!!!!

Began exclaim!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
                                                                                   Yes You should be!!!!!!!!!!!!.



FOR WITHOUT PAST THERE IS NO FUTURE.

Now my mind is empty
and I have lost control.

You know i am a poor boy
and i girl what you
what your mother never told you
you will never love again
woman don’t give that **** to me
i work all day hard
and sweat for humanity
so woman i ask you this
when will i be free?

And you say
H    O      W                           P             A                  U                    L
Just how do you do that
Well reader I think that is nothing you are after.

Blink did what blink did
sat on the edge
only when blink slipped off
did it get exciting
but blink
move his ***
and finding
his,
His time in Time
became not himself
PAul

wenttoastationtodaythetrainwasfull
sopleaseoneandall
pleasemindth­e gap.

Dot stopped
Gave that feeling for free
Gave the end of the line
Dot you and I have a lot in common
You and Me.

The trees on the hills
say summer is gone
all i have is to say is a si

the trees on the hills this winter day
have nothing to say
all i can do gasp

the trees
look like grave stones
and i miss them so much

the trees
must bring back
there beauty to me

O the trees
bring me back
so i know my place.

Some people ask me where do your poems come from?

It comes from people I knew and loved.
But no longer have around me.
And are important to me.

But it might relax you, to know.
That they all had to **** a ***.
For God bless them.
They are all here within me.

Hope they do not **** to much.

You also ask me?
and I answer.
Hold my heart, in the your hand.
It is just a glad, pumps my life blood.
But if I see a smile on your face.
Then my job is done.

So all that do not know of me read on.
But then you feel, then to hurt, then you love.

To all the women on hello poetry
I would like to wish you all
a very happy valentines day
Thank you for your comments
over the year on all my rants and ravings
one maybe big
most small
but most of all
for being women
Thank you Paul

For Tim
TIM I am sorry
that you see my words
as something to behold
but they are not
for I am an old hippy
and in my life
I have a lot to learn
God willing, I Will
but until that day
it is just my friends I hold.

REgards Paul

I find anything Pink Perplexing
                                     and Purple Possible Plesiosaurus
so strange but there goes
                                     my mind again
but there must be
                                      a purple poem
and one day
                                      I will find it

Love is pure.
Love is hate.
Love to love you!

A Tap dripped
A Tap Dropped
listening to it
it seemed it would never stop
but it did
after I had fixed it!

You left me right                                                   Now not taking sides
you did what you                                                 Deep down i knew
wanted to do                                                         You did it without secound  
                                                       ­                          thought
never think                                                            ­ How I would feel
what you meant to me                                          I was RIGHT!