me mum was a broken violin

me mum was a broken violin

My mother was a pianist but above all a broken violinist
She kept it, after she died, shuddered away
Each snapped string representing a piercing of each of we kids' collectively tortured souls
today a duck,lacking a drake, sought to reclaim her seven children
from well-meaning custodians
her wail of distress was like the snapping of seventy times seven viola da gambas upon a charnel-house killing tile-free floor
gutters to cache each drop
to be in the event recycled for ,you guessed it,
bloody pudding
me mum was a broken violinist

the boss is right,sort of maybe

when the boss said black is whaite but actually acutely greasy grey
i said
hmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
this guy is twacked thought i to myself

and then i said
Yup, you right boss

the healing rays will hop in....

the healing rays will hop in....
and of a sudden, gives a choice.

the rage it rockets away now...
and in one breath, no more toys.

the ways of 'wakening unwalled....
come home from work, no more toils.

the time of calmness settles...
one sublime smile, from green tree'd soils

Sometimes it's like, sometimes it's like, I'm learning or something symptoms like I'm intrinsically peeling

Sometimes it's like, sometimes it's like, I'm learning or something symptoms like I'm intrinsically peeling

version the sedond

a poemsong of now, and how
not meant to offend any true believers in the deity of the godspells, just that if a plan masterful for this world and beyond were needed, any K-gartener could come up with a better one and give the triune deity an easy end-around run for their monies and a genuine comeuppance,'eh?

a shrill baby hawk pleads from atop its nests, displaced of smaller birds, by its red-in-tooth-and-claw mummy,
bring unto me some freshly killed animal, please, mom, i'm quite hungry this morning

the circle of death

surely, a better way couldn't have been that tough to think up, y'think? I mean: what were you thinking, Old Chap, on day one,hmmmm?
There is a group, don't know if you've heard, Triune Deity, called Planet-starters-gone-awry-anonymous
no dues
no fees
just gotta have a desire to stop mucking up ecologically
give it a shot, Pops?

why do i neary celebrate valentimes day?

my mom's birthday was valentimes so i never celebrate it



a poemsong of now, and how

my mom was born on valentines
she died on my first day of school

so i know that for me it so vital to love
and to always keep learning
and to gift my heart only to those who can respect my baby core
and i their own

and not 'low the graveyard goatheads to yet again robot walk and puncture pincushioin my heart to shards and shed shreds,nay

why do i neary celebrate valentimes day?

my mom's birthdya was valentimes so i never celebrate it


a poemsong of now

my mom was born on valentines
she died on my first day of school

so i know that for me it so vital to love
and to always keep learning
and to gift my heart only to those who can respect my baby core
and i their own

and not 'low the graveyard goatheads to yet again robot walk and puncture pincushioin my heart to shards and shed shreds,nay