The river I stepped in Has changed its course No longer through the valleys Of endless wonderlands Now it’s a grind from day to day My back , my knees, my teeth , Are falling apart the brand new Ferrari is more like a clapped out Model T Ford Yesterday seems just like …….. yesterday […]
I hope I don’t fall in love with you bewitched by your red moon beauty Your seven thousand books you used as a bed , you spoke about Dylan Thomas & Caitlan Did you see me in dogs in space , I was the one always looking sad and lonely I couldn’t distinguish one punk […]
The taste of the persimmon Reminded me of something Erotic The flesh was something Smooth on my tongue Between my thought of her and The plum I devoured the Night before After the wine My friend said Do you like figs
The seat is taken She thundered Yeah Well it’s my seat I passively replied We must keep our distance Said the Queen of trains Just then a frog Jumped into my Throat I too will pine For Kyoto in Kyoto For my seat on The 8,21
They say the mere mention Of a pickled plum Your mouth begins to Water
The day after my birthday I did the usual things, shower, dress , and have breakfast and then prepare to walk to the train station. It was the second month of Spring , and the morning was fresh with the perfumes of flowers. Going up the hill I stopped. I looked across to the houses […]
They came to me that night Oh what a night The band played Waltzing Matilda Waited for me to sing as I roared like a wounded bear San Francisco on Green Street , The owner said put your money away The beer, it’s on the house Hey, ain’t you…. That guy No, I said , […]
We comfortably white Barrack for our teams on Those religious Friday nights As footballers crush bodies Into each other There he goes, Rioli , Buddy , Silk, Balletic dancing through myriads Of white befuddled faces Thinking what the hell As we champion their genius , But if they play for the opposite Side they are […]
After my work at the Mission I’d drop into the bar close by for a drink The name of the place was The John Lennon bar This was no hippy trip it was more grunge and grit The floor was concrete , easy to wash the blood away After the guarenteed fight It was an […]
I need to put some distance in my legs Have my mind reconstructed from dead to live Take the clothes from my skin and burn the lot Till everything becomes light with light so Walking on air through Pessoa land becomes like floating in space until I hit that big old church And there I […]
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