
If the lights go out
then it might just be the trip
a shot in the dark

If the lights go out
then it might just be the trip
a shot in the dark
Filed under Haiku, Self compositions

Between nineteen sixty and about eighty three
when the record store was the place to be
Hallmark in blue was the label sought
as to save a bit of cash their records bought
for instead of buying each band’s latest hit
they were there all together on one disc
about twenty songs on each were found
and you sang along as it went round
Filed under Self compositions

Trying to do everything right
I took my fiancé up for a flight
I asked her the question down on one knee
and the ungrateful cow said to me
No but the pilot’s a bit of alright
Filed under Self compositions
So finely balanced,
the setting sun,
the robin’s song,
streaks and breast
locked in combat
in dark shadows
the neon lights eclipse
their bold display
so familiar
so ignored
Filed under nature inspired, Self compositions

Top down and cruisin’
in my little red corvette
American dreams
Filed under Self compositions

Sadly nowadays I find that it seems
in the many journals that I read
their writers in trying to seem eloquent
are prone to sound magniloquent
Filed under Self compositions

Everybody laughed at me
when I said the wood store is the place to be
but they saw that you could do a lot
with all those pallets broken or not
with imagination and joinery
Filed under Self compositions

As God so commanded Moses obeyed
whilst alone on the mountain he prayed
and when he came down two stone tablets were spied
and on this fine granite our creed was inscribed
Ten Commandments were written, five on each one
instructions on how our lives should be done
and by following these rules on how we should live
then God to his people his blessing would give
but Moses was enraged by the statues he found
and dashed the two rocks onto the ground
Filed under Self compositions

The early morning, the time when
fishermen go out to sea again
gone are thoughts of nice warm bed
but think of tide and wind instead,
for now the sea is calm and flat
but before too long they might find that
the calm waters of the estuary
have become a foaming raging sea
and with a silent prayer to God
they can start to hunt the elusive cod
Filed under Self compositions

Beware of satire
where praise can be full of barbs
cleverly hidden
Filed under Self compositions
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