Day

Night has arrived
Where did the day go
Another day pass
Without much done
No randomness
Nothing to excite
Grey skies, no sunlight
Moments left
without saying much
No craziness
None left in lurch
Storm didn’t come
World didn’t end
No bouquets arrived
No flowers to send
Really wish something
should have happened
A crisis would be nice,
Have brains to lend
Looking through the window
a passerby and carriages
Thinking about nothing
Loving or loathing
Just a solemn, blank stare
Another day passes
Without much to care

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Extinction

Looking through
barrel of a gun
Stories emerge
of a broken one
Soul melted
Heart wrench
Tears fall
Metal stench
Empty shells
Swollen eyes
Colours fade
Death arrives
How to stop
human race
extinction through
its own device

AB 1 January 2014
Photography AB December 2013

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Pure randomness

Thinking rose petals
Alien beings, life matters
Humanity, random crazy thoughts
Suicides, heart burn
Strange moments
Silence, jubilation
Lost control
My mind just wanders
Don’t know what I scribble
Another insane experiment
No structure to thoughts
Battles, wars, skirmishes
Fight, fought, fought, or not
Places, dwellings, deep dark alleys
Rainiest days, waist long wellies
I pause, re read randomness
Inherent orders, spellings are fine
Verses don’t make sense
Just remember, it’s an experiment
Talk to self, first signs are there
Madness welcome to my mind
Want to make madness insane
So every thought had left
It’s just me and my brain 🙂

Apologies, this is just a thought experiment I did on myself and see what comes out…nothing extraordinary I am afraid…you are more than welcome to ignore this post 🙂

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Keeper

decades I have been
things I have seen
future kings’ obscene
green politicians preen
scientists’ bane
philosophers in vain
entertainers bore
academics impure
viscounts stutter
barons in gutter
princesses flutter
then slip on butter
poor’s screams
education a dream
nothing it seems
stops rich being fed
education in med
philosophy, art
pompous fart
why it is so
poor kids like me
grow up in pens
guarding dirty dens
cleaning filthy acts
dirty secrets, facts
protecting wealth
wasting youth, health
so princes live
in dorms above
my spent age
for a simple badge
that I served here
retired and die
an enormous lie

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Tinkerbell’s home

A fairy’s twinkle
Touched poor heart
Lost, bewildered
Stops and starts
Looking for her abode
To return in kind
affection received
Love left behind
Crossed seven seas
Could not find
Fairy and her home
Honolulu to Rome
Searched researched
for decades past
Eyes had less light
million memories lost
Stumbled upon
most beautiful dome
my missing dear fairy
and her long lost home
Kiss was returned
Passions climb
Eyes shined brightly
one last time
travels of decades
worth every dime
last breath in her arms
in heaven sublime

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Screw loose

A single faulty bolt
initiating grand revolt
few levers never pulled
dissatisfaction never culled
keep running discontent
greedy, solitary intent
ruling wills until eternity
there is fact, certainty
it will not be the case
leave this mad gory race
come to a standstill, halt
fix that life, contentment bolt

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