It was the 30th,
and on our way to bed
you collapsed on the stairs.
All night long we sat up together.
Panting faster and faster,you refused to sleep.
On guard and faithful to the end,
My blonde black doggy friend
who understood my tellings of the times we'd shared
and how much I loved you.
A sigh was heaved as the sun came up.
Then you were gone.
So on New Years' Eve I lay alone with a picture of you.
Thank God you missed the fireworks.
26 May 2010
MR.WHO-WHAT-EH.
Mr.Who-what-eh
was a man who didn't listen
yet he heard my every word.
And when I left,he didn't seem to notice anyway.
All he said as I closed the door was
Who?
What?
Eh?
was a man who didn't listen
yet he heard my every word.
And when I left,he didn't seem to notice anyway.
All he said as I closed the door was
Who?
What?
Eh?
INSANITY CLAUSE
My world is grey with no sunlight.
Birds of a feather sing atonal.
Genius is my first name,
Madness,my last.
Call me and I'll run away
to my own world
where animals are human
and people don't see me.
I hear myself talking
but it's not me.
There are,you say,
no grey areas
in your land of black and white,
where animals are just animals
and people watch your every move.
Lonely lyrics to the air.
No one hears you,no one's there.
Thank you for your enquiry.
Please try again later.
Birds of a feather sing atonal.
Genius is my first name,
Madness,my last.
Call me and I'll run away
to my own world
where animals are human
and people don't see me.
I hear myself talking
but it's not me.
There are,you say,
no grey areas
in your land of black and white,
where animals are just animals
and people watch your every move.
Lonely lyrics to the air.
No one hears you,no one's there.
Thank you for your enquiry.
Please try again later.
SWAN NIGHT STAND
As he's a swan,I'll call him on
and we can swim together.
Well guarded and suspicious though,
with him I'm not so clever.
As he's a swan, he'd stay too long
and I could not glide free.
My reflection in the glassy lake
Is preferable for me.
and we can swim together.
Well guarded and suspicious though,
with him I'm not so clever.
As he's a swan, he'd stay too long
and I could not glide free.
My reflection in the glassy lake
Is preferable for me.
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