Sunday, 11 November 2018

There goes my home


Paradise is burning
It's been burning all day
Like the sacking of Rome 
Or the burial of Pompeii

There goes my home

Like Hiroshima flattened
Or Atlantis drowned
Don't care how it happened
Gotta Get out of town

There goes my home

This boom town went bust
And The rats had already fled
In God We Trusted
And Now we're all dead

There goes my home

Everything's burned 
burnedto the ground
everything’s lost, 
there’s nothing to be found

There goes my home

There's more plagues to endure
There's no way to prepare
There's nothing to insure
The system is burnt bare

There goes my home

Friday, 20 July 2018

Mom


There was nothing left
Before she left
Erosion stole her
And there was nothing
I could do for her
That birthed me 
And fed 
and sheltered
And comforted 
And clothed
And listened
And held
And taught
And scolded
And worried
And most of all
Loved.
"Hush little baby
Don't you cry,
You know your mama
Was born to die....
All my trials, lord
Soon be over"
(2017)

Wednesday, 27 September 2017

Not Today

Squadrons of geese
Flying in vees
Reminding me 
That today is to be seized

Time to plan ahead
Thankful I’m not dead
Preparing for the glorious
Swatches to burst into view

Then the cold hard scents
Of rotting leaves and 
Skeletal trees before the 
Inevitable freeze.

Flock off birds.
Not today!


Sept 2016

Matter

For three weeks.
There.
On the road.
By the curb.
Where each day
thousands accelerate
onto the highway

She started out a cat.
Somebody's cat to miss
or 
maybe feral, 
missed by her own
She's a cat no more.

Matter.


My glimpse is just a blip on my trip
Each day there is less of her 
Each day there is less of fur 
One day there will be none.

No one stopped and scooped
"Not my job", we say
Pass by passively every day
Unnoticed 
unwanted 
uncaring
These words are all that's left
Of a life that didn't matter.


Friday, 21 July 2017

Lightning Bugs

Fireflies flicker in the thicket at dusk
Winking in the warm breathless night
Little beacons luring mates or prey
Being neither, I delight in their display

I heard there were more this year
This evening bears that out
Sequins on the lawn 
before the dew settles

A week of calm before 
the Cicadas arrive to crow
The slow decline of summer

And the next turn of the page

Wednesday, 17 May 2017

The Dream Keeper

Bring me all of your dreams, You dreamer,
Bring me all your Heart melodies (2x)

That I may wrap them
In a blue cloud-cloth
Away from the rough hewn fingers
Of the world.

bring me all of your hurts, you hurter
bring me all your festering wounds  (2x)

that I may bind them
in cool white linen
away from the rough hewn fingers
of the world

bring me all of your fears you fearer,
bring me all your darkest nights (2x)

that I may wrap them 
in my bosom
away from the rough hewn fingers
of the world

Bring me all of your dreams, You dreamer,
Bring me all your Heart melodies (2x)

That I may wrap them
In a blue cloud-cloth
Away from the rough hewn fingers

Of the world.

Ami Bmi7(b5) E7

Fma7......E7    Ami

song adapted from Langston Hughes poem.

Tea

Chilly fall day
After school

A craving for tea
Not chai
Not coffee
First tea in years
Sweetened 
With maple
Syrup

Sitting in 
The ancestral 
chairs that
I inherited
And my dad
Inherited and
My kids
Will inherit

I think of 
cribbage
And 
Get Smart
Reruns

Fifteen two
Fifteen four 
Fifteen six
And a pair
Is eight

One day
my mum
Forgot

How

I hope
I never
Forget