"hammersmith" poems
Relaxing days,
lost in clouds of haze,
from a friendly face,
Reunited mates,
in a different time
and a different place.
A change in scenery,
lost in the greenery,
sometimes it’s too easy,
to forget about how much,
some people mean to me.
Timely reminders,
plans twist through hands
and in grinders,
the distance divides us,
Yet were never not far,
from our friends.
Oct 30, 2015
Oct 30, 2015 at 11:11 AM UTC
Their Taking His Soul Away
Their taking his souls away
because they knew he was a good mother
he could be morose and dark
but he was a lover to the art
So as I know of you and you will know of me
that concert in Hammersmith
oh what a merry day
Rest now friend
for we are taking your soul
taking your soul to safety
You and the underground
you made my perfect day
even with black make up you...
you did not look so gay
My little brother see you soon
as Christ Under November Tomes
By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Oct 28, 2013
Oct 28, 2013 at 12:06 AM UTC