Yo ho ho said Santa
to the poor boy on his
knee
what shall we bring to
you
whisper it to me
I want my mum to be
healthy
go to work and be able
to stay fit for a
working day
to put food on the
table
I want to have some
heating
affordable for us all
with out a rip off
meter
that eats money on the
wall
decent rented housing
would certainly lift
the gloom
as long as we aren't
penalised
for an extra room
I would like some open
spaces
where I can safely
play
and my dad to earn
every year
what a banker earns a
day
Friday, 29 November 2013
Wednesday, 27 November 2013
approved bankers presents
There is trouble in
the North Pole
recession is on the move
so Santa is giving presents
that only bankers would approve
if you have rich parents
that have money to invest
you will get all you want
on your sixteen page request
if you have poor parents
with no prospects of getting better
you will pay for your presents
and be charged for your letter
if you are the middling sort
hard working in endurance
you will get bugger all
but be sold no gift insurance
recession is on the move
so Santa is giving presents
that only bankers would approve
if you have rich parents
that have money to invest
you will get all you want
on your sixteen page request
if you have poor parents
with no prospects of getting better
you will pay for your presents
and be charged for your letter
if you are the middling sort
hard working in endurance
you will get bugger all
but be sold no gift insurance
Monday, 25 November 2013
busy people
they walked passed his window
he watched them come and go
the busy busy people
hurrying to and fro
too busy to watch the stars above
or watch the flowers grow
those busy busy people
nobody wants to know
those busy busy people
trying to live and sell
walking past the ground floor flat
without a front door bell
nobody knocked on the door
to check if all is well
now there are accusation
reporters want to tell
too busy people didn't look
till the corpse began to smell
Thursday, 21 November 2013
Harlequin
In the square a Harlequin
made up gaudily
dancing for the public
moving easily
telling jokes and silly rhyme
singing silly songs
about bad politicians
and dreams that went wrong
he sang of mass corruption
of bankers and their greed
he sang of bulging orphanages
inmates in desperate need
he sang his most heartfelt song
of how life could be
so they arrested him and tried him
and hung him from a tree
Thursday, 14 November 2013
sparky signal
Sparky
arrived and bowed his head
In
his hand a signal read
The
captain told him to read aloud
Sparky
started with head bowed
Your
wife has died the signal said
How
should they now treat the dead?
Should
she be interned in the ground?
With
a noble headstone found
Or
was his wish to be cremation
With
ashes scattered to the nation
Was
it his want in memory?
To
have his wife buried at sea
The
captain stood with knowing glances
Do
them all……….., take no chances
Thursday, 7 November 2013
idiot hunter
You
should have a hobby in your spare time
Get
out more and stop writing rhyme
You
should be more like me you know
Always
on the hunt always on the go
“What
is that you do that keeps you fit”
I
hunt for idiots and love every bit
“Idiot
hunting that I’ve not heard
To
me that hobby seems pretty absurd”
The
collectors international association
That
collects idiots from every nation
They
catalogue and write about so free
Their
intrinsic logical stupidity
“What
is an idiot how can you tell?”
They
talk in cliques not very well
They
always brag about driving fast
Good
times that were had in the past
Sporting
facts they can quickly relate
Dismantle
cars on their first date
Buying
fast food to save washing up
Drinking
brandy from a tea cup
Spending
most nights in a garden shed
Trying
to fix a mower passed as dead
Has
intricate knowledge of parking lots
For
classic cars they have the hots
Freely
give unasked for poor advice
Most
descriptive word used is nice
“Why
is my friend looking at me?
All’s
well that ends well apparently
At
the end of the day all being equal
Discussing
Ford Cortina’s and the sequel
Two
hours from Edinburgh to Newcastle
Could
be faster but would be a hassle
Parking
in Newcastle I could go on for hours
Lacking
multi-storey car parking towers
My
friend is leaving his visit overdue
I
advise don’t do anything I wouldn't do
My
friend’s ticking boxes and smiling with glee
I
think the idiot hunter’s just bagged me
Children's prayers
Around
the world before they sleep
Little
children in prayer they creep
A
conversion between god and child
In
supplication gentle and mild
Please God save mum daddy and me
From
islands concerns for rising sea
In
African drought and poverty
Children
pray for food constantly
From
rich lands you would expect joy
Habitually
ask for the latest toy
Old
building for orphanages used
They
pray for ending of the abuse
Tuesday, 5 November 2013
what do you see
What do you see, when eyes are closed
Trying to sleep at night
Uncertainty and cowardice
Those demons that you fight
Or the fire of the explosion
That took the right eyes sight
Trusting faces of dying men
convinced that you are right
What do you see?
Destructive jokes and snigger
done behind a cruel hand
Mission statement by the planners
you could not understand
The ambush on the open road
forced you to make a stand
Dead that stay with the living thought
were once yours to command
What do you see?
The importance of the hem length
the colour of the year
Hearty comfort and perception
found in strong drugs and beer
Crowded streets of dread and tension
and lonely roads of fear
Rages and the long silence spells
shut out those once were near
What do we see?
Crowded streets of dread and tension
and lonely roads of fear
Rages and the long silence spells
shut out those once were near
What do we see?
a present for Sammy
Laying
on the ground
outside
Sammy mouse's door
is
a large blue shiny orb
that’s
not been seen before
It
wasn't there yesterday
or
the day before
slug
says its a present
so
fine it has no flaw
must
have come from far away
not
seen on this shore
a
gift for something Sammy did
many
years before
Snail
said it was carried
must
have been by coach
a
coach so rich and glistening
the
poor folk can't approach
so
it must travelled by night
so
the poor could not encroach
hedge
hog said it had a guard
to
clear peasants from the road
with
Hussars and lancers
said
the helpful toad
it
must have travelled over sea
by
ship and carefully stowed
it
must have had an armada
of
escorting craft
said
the helpful water vole
not
meaning to sound daft
a
present from an emperor
from
rich lands over sea
for
an act that Sammy did
I
wonder what it could be
Then
Sammy opened his door
his
friends wanted to know
what
he did for an Emperor
so
many years ago
then
down flew a black bird
took
her egg and flew away
it
was not present for Sammy
just
an egg that went astray
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