.                         Enough


      I’ve had enough of the W.A.S.P’s

With their Queen’s fake dollars and asp’$.

Hiro Shima was not a Japanese Emperor

  Nor is Naga Saki an alcoholic beverage.

North Koreans were forced to become the

Irish of Asia while the South sold its Seoul

      And just like Scotland, they joined

    Forces with their fraternal oppressor.

I’ve had enough of the Anglo Saxon's and

   Their hegemony, Vietnam, Afghanistan

Iraq, Syria Libya and that cancerous tumour

They created in the Proche Orient on land

        Stolen from the Palestinians.

              www.supportrussia.ie

The Oscar received by Sean Penn

In inches it was at least ten

It’s a gift for your wife

Because Ukraine is in strife

And it vibrates when Alexa says when

There’s a dish called "Poulet Marengo”

Sounds French with that type of lingo

But would you believe

There’s a Ukraine "Chicken Kiev”

Which the Spanish say tastes like flamingo.

Cast in A Dark Role


It is the midday sun

decides whether or

not, shadows stand

or lean or finally fade

and wane away to die.


In summer, solstice

silhouettes outgrow

their masters Ego,

but they're Id again

on the shortest day.


Edison gave life to

darkness thus enabling

sombre reflections an

opportunity to exist,

in the stygian gloom.

When Coq au Vin sets out to decieve

By assuming that we are naive

He wears a hat with a feather

Short sleeves in cold weather

He’s a chicken coup president, in Kiev.



24th February 2022 - 2023

Evolution of ego to the process
in reverse takes time and hardship

It is an exercise in revision which
needs to be endured.

A denial of the familiar, a rationing
of expectation, a separation of norm.

New horizons change the pattern of
sunrise which we cannot anticipate.

No deja-vu, no comfort zone bubble
dome to hide in, the reality of roaming.

Reach An Every


Every bend of the road

Is a learning curve.

Every hill we climb

Provides a different vista.

Every signpost points

To a different destiny.

Every lay-by histories

A previous traveller.

Every night presents us

With a different ceiling.

Every now and again a wave

From the wake of our wayside.

Every en passant enriches

On this caravanserai of life.