The darkness in his eyes
A true reflection of his pain
Led away from the path of light
He truly had no gain

As he walked from his family
Never to return, he mourned
As he looked into his dying father's eyes
Pretended that he didn't see forgiveness

He's truly broken
Inside, just a shell
Just a mad dog without a leash
As he watched as his Father fell

His mask hides his youthful face
Hides it as if it's a mark of disgrace
His lightsaber is as unstable
As his emotions, running wild

Many joke, his heart is a fable
That he's merely a metal figure
Programmed for Snoke's doing
Nothing is secure

He cut off his path to the light
But there
Is still hope
Of redemption

The galaxy's in turmoil, it's at an all time low
Luke Skywalker's been demoralised, all for comedic show
No substance for new character's, old heroes full of woe
What happened to the Star Wars, that we used to know

The Empire has been replaced, by the Order of the First
No real impact is achieved, we're not really that immersed
Screen presence is not felt, characterisations at its worst
The legacy of the Jedi, is downgraded and disbursed

Luke's a Jedi like his father, so why would he elope
The Disappointment of this film, is on a massive scope
Star Wars fans are ridiculed, their on a downward *****
Galactic empires did strike back, but after a new hope

Jedi knights a force for good, they wouldn't just give in
Princess Leia flying through space, well wasn't that a sin
The saga of the Skywalker's, pushed aside for Rey and Fin  
Don't bring back legacy character's, to throw them in the bin

Luke's too out of character, it doesn't make no sense
Strong villains do not exist , so there is no recompense
The shallowness of General Hux, a lack of real suspense
Kylo Ren's fake saber duel, this fight was far from tense

Evil rulers are no more what kind of name is Snoke?
He's hardly Emperor Palpatine, he's just a head scarred bloke
Like most of the new character's, well what a ******* joke
The menace of the sith is lost, Since the force awoke

Wooden character's we don't want, I know this may sound mean
Kathleen Kennedy please keep away, from the Star Wars scene
We don't want Holdo, Rose and Poe, clogging up the screen
Admiral Ackbar was killed off, and it wasn't even seen

Rian Johnson's head is round, he looks like BB8
Unfortunately his movies ****, and his stories are not great
Redemption for true Jedi knights, I know it's not too late
A Jedi Master Ivan is,  The Last Jedi's futures fate

This is our most desperate hour, after the cinemas first screening
Ivan your our only hope, the Star Wars fans are screaming
No true fan is amused, we wish that we where dreaming
"a gracious gift from god", is Ivan's first name meaning

Ivan Ortega is the man, he simply is the best
His flare for editing is supreme, he has film making zest
Unruly Star Wars script writers, he'll put them to the test
Movie making is his skill, Disney give it a rest

So come on now check Ivan out, on YouTube or Twitter
His vision of The Last Jedi, may stop you feeling bitter
Optimism flows like the force, because he is no quitter
He'll reunite the Star wars fans, instead of a film splitter

A dark time for the empire, with the Jedi in the mix
Dark side powers hasn't been seen, since Vader in part six
True Jedi Knights have not returned, nothing that really sticks
We need Jedi Master Luke, in Ivan's new Film Fix

Dad,
You don't get me,
You never have.
When I ran away,
Were you even sad?
Dad,
You wanted me gold,
I tarnished in your hands.
I fell through your fingers
Like grains of sand.
Dad,
You don't get me.
Especially not when
I told you to call me
Kylo Ren.

Born into power and history
With a dark secret
What a hidden memory
A loving Family
Sensitive to an ancient force

A Skywalker yet a Solo
Only few knew of his heritage
Trained and honed by the last master
Sought out by the last
Dark sorcerer
Known only by one name
Snoke

A hidden link between
Vader and young Ben
Has been shown to all
The young ones have chosen
A new master

Master skywalker feels
He has failed
Like those who failed his father
Attempts to put an end to
Snoke’s darkness leach
On young Ben

An elite order
The knights of Ren are born
The new order is destroyed
Only like remains
Hunted and haunted by his past
He leaves to Ach-to

Ben Solo
Thought to have the power
Of his grandfather
With the blood of skywalker
May be with the darkside
But he will never be
A sith

Became the leader of
The knights of Ren
Half skywalker
Half Solo
Given his title
Kylo Ren

Two words that I'd longed to hear
A death of which had no cheer
That hero of many a long year
Where Mos Eisley pirates would begrudgingly raise a beer
For once a crazy man who had no fear

And as he spoke those words to his son Kylo Ren
He knew he had regained his trust
His one and only Ben......

Hey Kid

JJB

oh those 37s
comin’ round again

ain’t got no friend named Kevin
though once we might have been

next life perhaps not heaven
who knows where or when?

I’d like to see my mother
I hope Rey saves Kylo Ren

                                Ireland!

awake all night, sleeping son
        tell Kylo Ren, Rey’s the One
                   try to do what must be done ...


                             to teach - reach!

Yes, I like to travel
And venture forth at dawn

Would that it were true
A road that goes ever on!

Tolkien still delights
So lovely, the Oxford of the dons

I stop and wai and wonder
whenever I see a fawn

Do you think Kylo can still be saved
Now that he's killed his father, Han?

Tokyo to Kyoto
Upon the Shinkansen

In Wetheral we return
Although we've never been

Socrates the wisest
Of all ancient men

Knowing he don't know
Rey saved Kylo Ren!

posting prose poems, my teacher of Zen
    linking and thinking, now and again
                countering Wall Street
                    anxious and then
comes to our house my oldest son’s friend
       his t-shirt the mask of dark Kylo Ren

                      (I’m not fakening)
            There has been an awakening

The vomiting and the vertigo and the dream
Probably won't happen again

Now the poems like play
In basketball I wore ten

I wrote a poem about Rey
Did not write of Kylo Ren

She's the One!  hey hey
The Skywalkers fight like Zen.

Carolina on my mind
Stamps, envelopes, pens
I've seen fire and rain
At the Carolina Inn

I took the Tucson Train
From Charlotte to Amen
Cortez the Killer banned in Spain
Christo Rey saves Kylo Ren

      Finnegans: begin again.

daily life does comfort
memories of Seattle sun

hospitals are boring
but basketball is fun

Rey did save Kylo Ren
(I told you She’s the One!)

I’d still like to do some good thing
before I’m all undone

Just lost that one
Tried but failed
1776
People paled

My brother Sam
My brother Scott
All I am
Until I'm not

Kairotic moment
Come again
But wait awhile
San Fran Zen

      Kylo Ren

I don't think the dream
Is likely to happen again

Something about Charlotte
And our situation then

This world is endless change
Some thus practice Zen

I play basketball
And write with my blue pen

Mr. Spock
Not Kylo Ren

Hello Sophia, I'm Todd
Please help ignorant American men

We need a little wisdom
Like Kyoto needed Zen

Rey must unite
With troubled Kylo Ren

Maybe another Skywalker
Maybe 3710

                  Muy bien