That's how I lost it

it was funny, how this started, looking at different types of poetry, maybe I am tiered about being angry or perceived as being angry or over analysing everything.  so I started looking at poems of love ok not love but erotica, well there is a lot out there not as easy to write as you think.  Anyhow this is one of four poems the other 3 may never see the light of day.  what happened to my print and be damned mantra?


posted fb 15/01/14

#342 Newly Conquered

In the gallows was where we first met

I a buxom wench

You the captain of a mighty great ship

With men at every oar

They rowed on relentlessly

Back and forward, again and again

Repeatedly despite the anguish

Continuously venturing to the depths of the ferocious sea

Stopping only to get their bearings

Then continuing on

There were screams and moans

Much confusion

In this someone gave the order

To release the canons

The blast reverberated on and on

Touched every part of this great land

Newly conquered

{the 2nd line read buxom wrench, tee hee) thank heavens for proof reading

hurtful words

Some people just have a way of saying mean things, I don't know if it is intentional maybe I am too sensitive.  Either way it hurts

posted fb 15/01/14

# 341 Hurting (297)

It is like bile

I save it and download to this file

It hurts it pains

The names you call me

Causes me shame

I don't want to recall

What you say

I close my eyes

I pretend it is a game

There is no winner

There is no blame

As I continue on

Without complaint

You are not aware

Of this pain

As you are hurting the same

is that really beautiful?

posted fb in 08/10/13

#340 Thin

She walked past me

I felt nothing

there was no presence no breeze

she wasn’t slim she was thin

I could see the knocking of her knees

how dare they put this forward

as the prefered one

me with my hips my thigh my bum

how could I compete

how dare they persecute

the youth

with this untruth

of what beauty is

starving and buleaming

how I dread this feeling

of always feeling hungry

yet not being able to eat

enjoy those sticky sweet treats

told I am never right

I never will do

makes me the fool

to believe all these untruths

of the beauty defined for the youth

Life in Essex

posted fb 11/01/14

#339 In Essex..

In Essex they say ‘Lovey

Darling and Babes’

they stand on corners

with fags in their hands

with the other hand

securely holding  prams

the men work hard

while keeping it large

whilst the women

spend cash for lots of trash

the children are named Britney

Bradly, Georgie, Callum and Stacey

the pre teens carry  handbags

reminding me of mini WAGS

mobiles are a must

for keeping in touch and such

on a whole it is really GR8!

My child

posted fb 11/01/14

#338 My child

My child is my child

your child is my child

what I want for mine

I want for yours

when your child goes without

my heart bleeds

I know what you go through

when your child leaves

I wish all children good health

all families good wealth

most of all love

for without love

there is nothing

Equality

posted fb 11/01/14

#335 Everything equal

I’ve been told there is a place

where people are treated equal

equal pay

equal education

equal opportunities

equal housing

can this be true

if there is such a place

I would like to go there too

If things were equal what would we do

no need to struggle

no problems at home

no waiting in line

what would we do

no I insist you go first

this would take up all our time

Mark Duggan lawfully killed

The shooting of Mark Duggan, is said to be the starting point of the riots of 2011.  The inquest verdict was finally delivered.  It stated that officer V53 lawfully shot Mark Duggan.  Officer V53 is a marks man and that's what they do.  He acted lawfully as he believed that the suspect posed a danger to him, and others now and possibly in the future.

posted fb 11/01/14

#337 Aliens on the run

We waited 

They stated it was lawful 


To kill


Let the riots begin


Coz this time they are ready


we have less to loose


No home no belongings no shoes


We know what they can do 


We have trained in their virtual world

Where we have zoned out from reality

Is this not the totality

Of what we have become

We are no longer citizens

We are Aliens on the run