I cried like a baby
I cried like a baby
By Alvin Culzac
Just like a zombie dancing with destiny
I fell into the pit of fallacious philosophy
So I went to the Preacher
Got on my knees and pleaded
‘Preacher please, won’t you help me?’
But he turned his back and said
‘I’d like to son, but it can’t be done
Because you’ve been singing the wrong songs.’
So I cried and I cried like ...
Thursday 8th May 2008 3:23 pm
Earth, Our Mother Earth
This is the headlining poem I will be performing at the Green Day, Egerton Park, Egerton Road, Bexhill-on-Sea, on Sat, 31st May 2008.
Earth
Our Mother Earth
By Alvin Culzac
People of the World
The Reckoning is almost upon us
Dark clouds are gathering
And the horizon melts
Before our very eyes.
But whom amongst you
Can see the visions of?
T...
Thursday 8th May 2008 2:39 pm
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