Wednesday 24 September 2014

EVE'S DIARY

Popped into this dark world crying
As if fore-told of the trials coming
Only if she had sniffed its putrid rot
She could have made a U-turn

From the doctor's hands into mama's laps
Happily fondling mamma's bra strap
Sucking milk from her open tap
Please don't outgrow the age of diapers

Sunday 7 September 2014

DEAR OUTLAW !

So I snapped out of my afternoon quick nap dream and wondered if dope was trickled down my throat
Little wonder I kept turning around and fighting my pillow, rolling in bed like someone fighting a tommy ache solo

How can I be dressed in the cops' black uniform, no bullet proof vest, chasing after some criminals who keep increasing in numbers, with a 1849 revolver colt in my hand loaded with blanks?