A Quincunx Garden

By the gates I pause awhile...........

Greetings with a kiss

"well it's something I would most certainly pay to see" My darling, hold that thought, Here comes the postman with my giro.

Mister Blackbird

Oh Mister Blackbird, please stop your song, Your chirping is driving me crazy I realize it’s morning but please move along, ‘Cause this morning I think I’ll be lazy

Heaven, Purgatory, Hell, & The Blues

It seems I'm always walking in the dark, And this road grows longer still Sadness & despair slowly carves its mark, And for living, I have lost my will

The Pleasure of Hate

The sky is cloudy, and it looks like rain My heart is heavy and so full of pain As I walk down the street, head hung low Tears in my eyes and I’ve no place to go

IF I WERE IN YOUR SHOES

If I were in your shoes He wished Don't say it I replied For nobody can My shoes won't fit It is only a wish He continued Careful what you wish I said Was the CON-Lib Government A wish?

Paranoid

Venting about stress
Cherry

All my exes

All my exes My exes live in notebooks, drinking cans of red stripe under trees at outdoor gigs reading paperbacks with slick limbed Charlotte’s, Maya’s, Kirsty’s.

The mistake collector

Because of the gilt armoires, the piano in the drawing room, the velvet curtains closing on dressing assistants, the women emerging all iconic praline the chivalric man shaped penguins;

Dream A Little Dream

Wake up!

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