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Poem of the Week

The Tower of Babel has Fallen

Reach out and touch the freedom
The chains of bureaucracy have been broken
Boom boom this ain't anarchy this is organised chaos

The Shires have had their say and the Metropolitan's have been slain
Refrain from a protest and move this country forward with Zest

Find us a leader not a fascist bleeder or a passive Brit
Hit out and shout, we have no doubt, we will survive
Because the people of this Nation have the drive

We have a seed and it is sown
So treat it well and watch it grow
And when it does but bloom
Let us taste the fruit
Of our countries womb.




   

Poem of the Week

CONCOCTION

Inspire my soul, like a snake I crawl

Inspire my soul lets rock and roll

Break my skull tap my inspiration

Let it flow into a stream

Let it flow to the valley of damnation

Scream Baby scream  

For I have your dream

Your just here a mere creation

You’ll look,, you’ll find your destination 

 In this mixed up crazy Nation.

Acid burns your tears

It takes away your fears

Lucid is your mind

Your senses  redefined

But you can’t see the picture

You cant see the view

For you are out of focus

So blurred your eyes are still

There are more ways to try

And more ways to die

But heaven isn’t ready

And hell is far away

So take your life and twist it and throw the goods away

And you will see the sunrise

Say hello I’m here to stay,

Poem of The Week

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Poem of The Week

No-Bodies Future

Mirrors of smokey views are the visions that I can see

This makes the things that are not what they seem, different

Imagine the scene in its Psychedelic light

blinding me throughout the night

This is the future, so unclear, do not fear

It’s not for me or for you, we won’t be here

The next generation will express what they feel

They too will dream and fear the future that belongs to their children

Time takes. Time goes; ghostly it travels through closed and empty doors.   

James Larkhill

Poem of The Week

THE UNWANTED BROTHER

Big brother is here so watch your back
He ain’t no relative of mine
But he knows me through his data line

I’m not protected from his tainted eyes
Or his network of loyal spies
I cannot Chant my god given speech
Or I will find I'm a security breach
So kick me beat me and take my rights
For in this democracy I cannot fight

My mobile phone the tracker
My movements all in view
For this brother is the Kane who will slaughter me and you,

Data man is the brother who will not go away
Technology feeds his hunger and his eyes are his to prey
Don’t step a foot out of line or you will surely be
Just another statistical victim, hung upon his data tree

If you don’t wan’t this brother don’t let him dominate
Turn off your passive nature and stand toe to toe with me
For together we can fight and save democracy
That’s if you want to live, in a world that’s good and free

Poem of The Week

Heaven  

Don’t let me go to heaven without you

For it will be so empty without you

The pretty Angels may play their harps

And the music may be sweet

But I don’t want to be in heaven, without you.

God may give me the freedom of the universe

And offer me riches and fame

The fulfilment this could give will mean nothing

If I cannot  share it with you  

Even in a place like heaven

Where the stars shine bright and the love is free

I will find no meaning, and in the brightness, I will not see

For the love I have for you and the love you have for me  

Can only be ignited when we share our destiny.

Neither of us will shed a tear as we will always be,

Together in this life and together in eternity

So when the day does come for one of us to depart

Let’s share each others journey to prevent a broken heart