Wednesday, 13 November 2013

So much rubbish has been said

posted fb 14/11/13

#279 Rubbish breeds rubbish


It’s funny how people who don’t know you
have lots to say
what they don’t know, they will fabricate
be on their merry way
not realising that they are doing permanent damage
rubbishing your reputation
rubbishing your name
for their time in the spotlight
for their five minutes of fame
for the little information
they have
goes a long long way


They continue repeating what they think they know
if they stopped for a minute to think
they will realise that nothing they say
makes any sense
and the story they tell, doesn’t go so
the people who listen are equally to blame
can’t they just say ‘Stop!’
have you got your facts clear?
what you’re saying sounds like a whole pack of lies
if this person is your friend
shouldn’t you at least try
to go back and get your facts straight
for obviously there was a time
when you thought highly of this person
when you thought they were great


Yet these people will continue to repeat
pouring oil on the fire
as they run and retreat
you question how they were ever allowed in
were you really that desperate
that you were scraping the bottom of the bin

About my Blog, about my Blog

posted fb 13/11/13


#274 My Blog


I don’t understand my blog
I don’t understand who tunes in
America Ukraine, Greece and the Uk
are tuning in to what I write
what I have to say
what is the attraction?
I know why I do it
but do they really understand
what I am trying to do
when they tune in and pursue
I thought I knew who would follow my blog
follow my log of poetry
as if I know human nature
obviously not necessarily
got no idea
of what the attraction is
of a  Black Woman in London
trying to survive this racist state
they seem to understand
as if they were me ‘Besse Mate’
I am happy for the pageviews
as this increases page rates

yet even more pain

posted fb 14/11/13#278 I have noticed

I have noticed I moan when I am in pain
it is as if words can’t be formed
yet I need to complain

I have noticed I don’t want to talk
I no longer want to communicate
I  will wait till once more I feel great

I have noticed you no longer call
is this too much reality
no happy sounds anymore

I have noticed you no longer drop by
watching my twisted body
brings tears to your eyes

I have noticed you don’t speak of me as a friend
my continued good health was a clause
something we could depend

I have noticed you don’t include me in your plans
it feels just like when we were young
and you first met your man




Tuesday, 12 November 2013

The contents of my Bag

posted fb 12/11/13


#277 My Vanity Bag


I carry a vanity bag
whenever I leave home
those things you just can’t do without
as time goes on
I have noticed
the contents they have changed
it is less about beauty
more about pain
less about looking good
more about trying to maintain
an appearance
which is showing wear and tear
oh how my vanity bag has changed
no more pretty colours

just a variety of pills

Lots of Homework to do

posted fb 12/11/13


#276 Homework


Homework can be so difficult at times
if I understood what was going on
in the classroom
at the time
maybe there would be no homework
for me to take home
to share with my parents
encroaching on my time
so valuable
catching up with programs and shows
on my flickering box
which incidentally
I do not bring to school

and insist that you watch

Saturday, 9 November 2013

Woman gets shot after car accident

I read a shocking news report, but then it wasn't that shocking.  A black woman was shot after she knocked on a strangers door in the early morning I think 3 am after she had a car accident.  .... Let's discuss.  I have had a few accidents ok on main roads if I had an accident on a residential road would I knock on a strangers door and a) ask for help
b) ask to use the phone...


ok I am not sure under what circumstance would I knock on a strangers door after having an accident oh yes c) very confused and possibly lost my mind.

I have lived in my neighbourhood for just over 9 years and there are some neighbours I smile at and say good day to and others we just keep our distance now all the doors look much the same, I mean how do you assess a friendly person /helpful person from a mean darn  right nasty person.  Unfortunately this young lady got it wrong.



posted fb 09/11/13


#272 Accidental Shooting


I have had an accident
ok just a few
but there is something
I have never thought to do
knock on someone’s door
in the middle of the night
imagine if that was you
wouldn’t that be a fright
when the collision happened
and they didn’t come out
that was an indication of what they are about
they say a man’s home is his castle
and this he must defend
now fortunately for me
no guns can my neighbours depend
would they shoot me?
in a heart beat
I have to say yes
I have seen the way they look at me
They don’t like the way I dress
they look at me as if I shouldn’t be
and if I have to
do I have to be free?
most of my neighbours they just tolerate
my boss employs me
as it makes him feel great
maybe I have got this wrong
but the statistics don’t lie
our children are being systematically failed
are men are incarcerated
don’t you ever ask why
so if I have an accident
I will sit in my car
if it is going to explode
I will take my chance
rather than knock on a door

and get involved in 'dodge the bullet dance'

Still in pain

posted  fb 09/11/13


#273 Stuck in the middle

Stuck in the middle
between torment and pain
I want to shut off the signals to my brain
no going forward no going back
this pain has me tormented that is a fact
I walk around as if I am casted in cement
and everything I do
makes no difference, makes no dent
the pain has me holding my breath
I want to stifle this pain
until there is nothing left
I close my eyes
as I try to shut out
not wanting to see this pain

I believe is my only way out