Golden Thorns

Secret stitches

Golden thorns.

Creative fingers

 Twitching itching.

Final form

is getting close.

Clean Machine

I am not machine

Like you speak at me.

 I work dam hard

But you attack me.

What got up your flame filled nose?

Be careful not to singe your toes.

I don’t take orders.

But.

 If you ask politely.

I may respond in kindly.

Can’t do right, for doing wrong.

Everything here’s in your eyesight.

I hope that you can’t sleep tonight.

You’re not doing right.

You’re just looking for a fight.

Swirlman

Swirly, swirly, swirl man

Comes and goes.

But what he does not many know.

A splash of colour, in pitch -black dark.

His little toes will light the spark.

Of dangerous colours, in the world of art .

So go and smile

He’s made his mark. 

For better or worse

 That better?

Or worse?

Give me something, I don't deserve.

sometimes,

 we have to dream to make it worse.

Thief of hearts

My heart is beating,
 and I cant,                           
 breathe,
 breathe.

Tears falling from my eyes in dreams.

Please let me
forget this scene.

A thief
of hearts has stolen me .

Please would you just
 set
 me
 free.

Snails

Hey little family
how do you do?

Your tiny little snails
where you going to?

Hey little family
how do you do?

I'm glad none of you are under my shoe.

Hey little family
it been nice meeting you.

Hey little family
 farewell to you.

NOT-SO-OLD

Its cold

It smells.

I'm not so old

at 45 I'm not resolved. 

But all you do is get me told.

The waters cold

your tea has holes.

It's not a break

or so I'm told. 

You want to bitch 

Cus you're getting old.

And there's nothing better than poking holes,

in wrongs and rights

and do's and dont's

of lives that role

and strife untold. 

Work Walk

I don't want to go
its so unkind.

Its cold,
Its dark,
I'm out of mind.

Those once kind faces have unwind.
And are spilling secrets most unkind.

The ducks they quack in the moonlit dark.
The mornings late, the sun wont rise.

But none of this
is a surprise.

So I'm not staying
I never lied.

I'm alone now and just cant hide.
there's nothing here that I can't find.
So, take those images from your mind.
and strike a match.

To make eyes blind.

TALK shit clown

TALK shit clown,

You wont get me.

Too many people have lied to me.

Paint your smiles

And make them count.

Your blood-stained face-

Will make THEM PAY.

Because we have all,

Finally learnt-OUR PLACE.

Staring into you smudged-happy face.

Setting Sun...

The punches and blows

Will hit you so slow.

And when you've hit the ground.

You'll rise like the setting sun.

You can’t look left.

And there's nothing right.

And looking forwards is just not in sight.