Poem 2222

When psychedelia
Meets necrophilia
There is a splash
A coloured rash
As the blood of life
Meets death by knife
In a night of bliss
Is this frightful kiss
By an edge, a slice
Touching once or twice
Releasing truth to pour
Caressing more and more
Til the lies are gone
And we all are one
Eating thoughts and rye
Never question why
Then the stench converts
Paradise now hurts
So it all resumes
And the smile exhumes
Take that
You fucking twat

©26th March 2010 Hey Hey

Dedicated to corrupt politicians everywhere

will out

will out

the day will out
with trials to spend
and mischief in a spell
yet take this heed
of pause to see
wish more be left to tell

while soothing notes
caress the air
accomplishments in sound
a wonder
of the heart will bless
the one who’s soul is found

the day will out
whate’er obstruct
for magic shall impose
whose thoughts curtailed
pass into dreams
and thus the book to close

©23rd March 2010 Hey Hey

another night

another night to put the day to bed
as though this day could ever hope remain instead
oh day, now gone, to wish that we had never met
in thanklessness could not more a day regret

another night to look reality in the eye
as though this reality could ever hope to die
oh reality, now gone, to wish that we could truly know
in thanklessness, yet satisfied that you will never show

another night to mark against the clock of being
as though this fraction of a clock could ever hope of seeing
oh clock, now gone, to wish that time had better spent of this
in thanklessness for taking yee the piss

another night to dream of days that might have been
and wake once more in thanklessness, philosopher’s chagrin

©27th January 2010 Hey Hey

the finest moon

the finest moon appeared this eve
not so perfect, but as a course might yaw
then of such deviation could conceive
humankind with distinction in spirits store

thus, look skyward lovers, midst your kiss
for in that passion will be reward to nurture
emergent more than formula in nature’s bliss
rather, a new lifetime of moonlight adventure

when eyes gaze into eyes, fresh like origin
aside must ordeal and misfortune’s secret quest
by an intangible spell cast from the lunar virgin
conferring freedom, whilst heavenly premise contest

take note the finest moon, with light and spells and love
take note the guardian who smiles upon you from above

©1st March 2010 Hey Hey