Tag Archives: UK

She is gone

It is a sad day
She is gone
Leaving us all
Never to return
Hearts just burn!

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Solitary confinement in a crowd

not long ago
walking though woods
bleak neighbourhoods
I never understood
meaning
of being alone
on my own
as I had you
in my heart
alas came a day
errors I may
have committed
to lust, I submitted
and then I lost you
the only one, true
to me, left
broad day theft
head spinning
heartache immense
veins bleed
just not to death
at least not yet
I am not that lucky
now between beautiful
cheerful, glowing faces
adorned spaces,
festival lights
flying heights
solitary confined
life defined
fate refined
almost deadly
sadly, due to one
has been done
colossal error
terror, of my life
and I smile,
for a while,
laughing loudly
At insanity of
that moment
and torment
I suffer
with no buffer
of vanity
till eternity
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Dark clouds

Darkness gathering pace
Predicament humanity face
Should we let it rain
Of ignorance and disdain
Vice we all commit
None really submit
Population grows and grows
More seeds that we sow
Keep all these mouths fed
What if weather goes red
Storms and rains never stop
Temperatures randomly drop
Continents face famines
Earthquakes, floods, hurricanes,
Life without predictions
Wipeout lots of nations
Then we listen and heed
When nature done its deed

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Rockstar – II

Million hearts beat with my strings
Money comes in bags, groupies cling
life never ordinary, world knows who I am
royalty personafied in rock n roll game
Walk outside with thousand flashes
then suddenly, painfully, destiny crashes,
fate’s theft, Freddy left a beautiful mirage

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Drink and religion

Virgin or bloody

Mary went muddy

Damp and floody

How fate was felt

When God spelt

Messenger boy knelt

Rose as messiah

Humanity and stuff

All that guff

a drink is more real

mother chose the deal

you became the son

I will have fun

Vodka’s bottle

Lemon’s throttle

any bar, every hotel

Casino, each motel

My name will be around

And not in vain,

with zealots insane

being sworn in pain

a mere trash can

considered ill to all

when religions eventually fall

I will still be standing

either Damp or floody

Virgin or bloody

Mary the muddy

every drunkard’s buddy

Host

Above the clouds
In the white gleam
Inspiration from
a beautiful dame
Smile so pure
Welcoming to
the core
Eyes telling
of hope and
Joy endured
Goddess
With her hidden
blushing smile
Makes flowers
Blossom in
a while
Thank you
For being there
and for all
affection
attention
and care

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