Wednesday, 18 November 2009

johnny mcqueen

horses
for courses
my mind
knows what i'll do
think of you
uncontrolled
parolled
failed
bailed
arrest
confessed
the rest
is history
no mystery

verging mary

cigarette smoke
elegant pose
her style
grows
she holds
our awe
like never
before
a rose
in town
a backless
black gown
shimmers
so chic
soft
so meek
beyond
belief
perfect
in structure
desperate
to touch her
the sheen
i have seen
is a vision
of heaven
in my prison
of hell
real?
can't tell
who can?
i'm a mere man

hitch hike hers

the writer
continues
despite her
using you
the player
plays
'take her'
he says
write
can't quite
delight
to despise
tears
in his eyes
fears
for her lies
the writer's
a fighter
home-work-home
fingers to the bone
the user's
a loser
take-take-take
she's a real fake

...of avondale

the way from the maze
is one and direct
'so many ways...'
is a faulted concept
the king with no country
the love with no hate
oh Charles how you taught me
how you never taught Kate
the land was in rags
haggard and torn
you promised it riches
then watched yourself fall
still hounding the cause
'til the conclusive day
you'd lose all your wars
but win Katherine O'Shea

oh captain, my captain
they damned you to hell
but i know you grace heaven
we're with you Parnell

passed

the past goes
the future never comes
seasons change
winter stalls for summer suns
change is constant
constants change
seasons happen
orderly re-arranged
progression is forwards
backwards and still
sunsets rise
and the sun sets still
stasis is moving
growing in time
living stagnation
death is alive
day upon day
nothing occurs
to everything happening
set down in verse
the changing of life
is to be believed
believe what you're seeing
not what you percieve

etched on the inside

love me?
does she?
no,
love
doesn't show

hate?
yeah
always there
but i need her
more than i need air

skin

skin
holds life in
your frame
skin made
skin
covers
skin
love us
untouched wonder
skin
thin
skin touched
needed much
skin sky
skinned eye
skin vexed
skin perplexed
skin stretched
a skin enough
a skin to love
asking for love
asking too much
...it's just a skin