Saturday, 27 September 2014
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
Friday, 19 September 2014
Wednesday, 10 September 2014
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?
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