Graffiti Grannies

Graffiti grannies they are very canny

they never get caught

but their skills are highly sought

they spin a yarn knit and sow

There cover never gets blown

Statues get covered

As do park benches and poles

Even Chinese boulders

Well I suppose we all need something to do when we get older.

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Once in a land faraway

Once in land far away
Was a woman 
she knelt to pray
She prayed for a child who could be
The key to a new dawn of ages

The baby was conceived
Naturally of course
By union of bodies 
By lustful souls
The scrolls foretold the child would grow to be
A pawn in the game of prophecy

A peacemaker
A son of the goddess 
Most high
Her diamond ,glowing  bright in the sky
But there would be...

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Green and wherwell priory's cockatrice

Born of a ducks egg
Hatched by a toad
The dread cockatrice uses wherwell priory as its abode
Don't be caught by its steely glare
Or be made into stone statue
If it catches you with it's eyes
So don't look run 
Or be overcome
It eats and causes destruction wherever it flies
So watch the skies with fearful eyes
But wait a man called green 
Seeks the four acre reward 
He polishes a piece ...

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Choosing a character in beat em up games

 

You could be a Russian ballerina with high heels

With high kicks of steel

 

A sumo wrestler with flabby muscles

Who slaps and wrestles you until you cant resist

Or a bitchy pretty young blond who seals your knockout with a kiss

Or even a karate guy with a Mohawk or a quif

Who smokes a spliff as he stands over your broken body

 

Oddly enough you can be a...

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I am the black belt zombie

i am a black belt 

i leave blood wherever i go

its not for the right reasons

its for reasons you don't know

i leave behind a trail of destruction and gore

guts and entrails and broken bones

people treat me with disdain

so i eat up their brains

and leave their bodies behind me

or in their own homes

 

stick and stones never hurt me

only removing my ...

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the telephone box and second sight

 the telephone box flashed up insults as plain as day

from the lcd panel that normally displayed 

the change required to make a call

everything i had ever done had hit the wall

and shattered like an egg 

the universe seem to shatter aswell

like my world

the world reflected my thoughts

and i was caught between denial and an awkard inner smile

that i may have s...

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twilight of the Idols

James dean and marilyn monroe

its the twilight of the idols show

silver screen wonders of a bygone age

coming from the theatre and the stage

to a silver screeen dream machine near you

 

hollywood rose from a desire to watch films

it brought in the new age of fifteen minutes of fame

youtube the vehicle of this change

but it wouldn't of taken flight

without...

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what the world says

What the world says

 


Freedom is but a lie
Every critic a spy
Love is in the eye of the beholder
Watch it fly away when we get older

Money is the key to locked doors
With open jaws we let it be the law

Knowledge is power If you have the right type
Don't let it grow sour let it be your light

Life is the best teacher
But the harshest one
Faith is a shot ringin...

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Daniel (pschosis at 16)

These pieces of me can't interact,

they are cracked

into shards

splitting like glass.

My mind is breaking up into pieces,I am literally cracking up

while the stress is mounting

my heart is exploding like a fountain.

I am deluded my mind can't cope with explanations

haystacks without needles.

What am I but despair incarnate?

the clothes I wear the only rem...

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Are you a narcisst

Do you pose in pictures on your own?

Think you have pouting sensous lips and eyes of marble stone/

Do you take ass and make it into class?
Do you look in the mirror and can't tear your eyes away?

and  you can't find a partner worthy enough of you

Have you got a blue steel look or Marilyn Monroe pose?

Do you have to many clothes?

Do your friends all think your great?

...

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you make stories

You make stories your clever

you bind the lines together

stories written last forever

we are making stories its fun

stories that make us whole

stories that make us one

we make stories from day one

everybody has a story to tell

from the birth of the earth

to the gates of heaven

to the depths of hell

everyone has a story to tell!

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Geekology

am trekkie and star trek fan

the geek has replaced the man

I like fantasy art

my mind is away with the fairies

i like werewolves and vampires and scary movies

i have a big vocabulary but I still use the word groovy

i wear glasses but i focus in on womens asses and tits

but if they try to talk to me i go into nervous fits

i will probably never marry or carry on my...

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Make believe

Make believe
It is better to make believe a thousand lives
Than to live one life without love
You might feel trapped
Attached at the hip
But it is better to be attached
than to be cut loose and dispatched into a world where love avoids your grasp

Screaming at the night sky
Waiting to die In the dark alone,
Love more importantly ,a heart needs a home

If it cannot find a h...

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eyes

eyes are following me everywhere i tread

eyes,eyes,eyes filling me with dread

they are chasing me to everywhere i go

following to places only i know

green mean eyes blue prying eyes

brown eyes of the darkest hue

they are hiding in the shaddows giving me no clue when they might appear

eyes,eyes,eyes how they sear into my soul

eyes behind cameras and cctv controls

...

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I feel the distance

The quiet room becomes loneliness

Walls, distance between me and you

But the real distance between us is in our hearts and minds

Lines drawn, boundaries made

You say numbness is your friend and you can’t trust.

Trust in our friendship or all is dust

Rusting tears and drawn out fears

I have to come to about your well being

But your only seeing lies right now

a...

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The madman

The mad man laughs out loud

he has no pride left

the silience between him and her will never break

it collides with everything he stands for.

Life is door shut

walls closing in

room spinning

we have no time for losers when we are winning

no time for the broken, when we build our houses tall

and our garden walls taller still

to stop waifs and strays from g...

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real life and adult toys

we got average barbie with a bit of a bulge

average ken struggling with his kids maths problems to solve

shortly appearing we be menapausal barbie

and receding hair ken for men

tantrum throwing bratz dolls who cry

and action man soldier who actually dies

slyvanian families buddhist temple

electronic learning how to get big bankers bonuses toys for g...

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witchcraft

sex, skulls and voodoo dolls
stockings and suspenders and mad benders
I fell into her arms.
her hips moving like a snake
trapped my wandering an eye
too quick to avoid like an earthquake
making your heart shake and body quiver
deliver me the darkness
I deserve.
as my head swerves around you and your lips
and your whole body
did you see me in your crystal ball
walking tal...

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poetic Justice

poetic justice
if poets did justice and the law

loansharks would get baliffs knocking on their door
animal abusers would have to go to the vets instead of the doctors
muggers would be beaten up by old grannies
scientists who test animals with cosmetics would find themselves dolled up every morning
by cosmetics that give them a rash
and bankers who get big bonuses would have to ...

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Just people

Words fail me
Sentences derail me
Thoughts ought to set me free
But they drag me down with new responsibilities
Catch 22s have got me in a fix
Why do people have to be such dicks
Adulthood a myth
Just children in suits and ties
Surrounding themselves with lies
And they like to blame each other
Oh brother!
Who’s gonna get the job done
New world order
Same rules
Made f...

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hiroshima

From Enola Gay the mother of horror comes the little boy of terror
a bomb which falls from the sky
600 metres above ground it explodes as a fierce fireball
280 metres in diameter 1 second after the explosion it slams into a population of 350000 civilians
at the hypocentre its 3000 to 4000 degrees celsius
people are incenerated
raditon rays burst out and ashes and black rain fall fro...

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my superstitions are eating me whole

A  Black cat is just deciding whether to cross my path

A fairy just sprayed me with fairy dust just for a laugh

Stupid cupid just shot me in the bum and I have fallen in love with a tree!

And a dog just peed on me and the tree as well.

 

I went to my friend’s house and their kids put my new shoes on the table

I touched wood to break the curse but I wasn’t able

I thou...

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some men treat women like

Some men are like animals

When it comes to love.

Depraved they crave women

Eating them up like cannibals.

Some men are hopeless romantics

they see love as an escape from monotony

They want a family and wait for the right woman to arrive.

Some men are cowards they hide from love

Because they can’t stand rejection.

They have no strategy

I fall into that cat...

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The watcher

The watcher

He watches all the comings and goings in the park

Always standing always leering

No one ever speaks to him

He is silient as stone

He watches for weeks and years

A marble heart and a marble soul

No tears form on his cheeks he captures only one expression

He watches with eyes that never move or close

Birds are his friends they perch on his shoulders

...

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romantic distance

Romantic distance

I rip out my heart for you to have and to hold

Does it feel cold?

This pound of flesh it’s all I have.

 I have already given you my soul

Which hangs in the corner of your bedroom

This gloom won’t shift, this love would have been a gift

But for the romantic distance between us

We may talk dirty in our minds

But the shutters the blinds are dow...

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love is out to get me

Their lips drip with salvia
The hounds of love are out to get me
But I am a survivor
But how can I survive
When I know I am going to get caught by the bees of love
with your honey on my lips
but I just can’t let your honey go to waste
it drives me wild just for a taste
I am like ravenous beast
And on you I would feast
For hours and hours I would rise and expand on you like yeast
I have...

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who betrayed rhyming poetry to its literary death?

who betrayed rhyming poetry to its literary death?
who poisoned it and made it take its final breath
who cut it up into words of just prose
poets did,
poets did i suppose
with thier quirky non rhyming, non flowing literate shite
they put out the light of rhyming poetry from the new books on the shelves
because they wanted to make themselves look good
with their  eloquent poems that take an english degree ...

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trails

Trails I leave fingerprints in houses proof that I was there I leave love letters in postboxes to be delivered proof that i care
my poems i publish on the web digital thoughts for people to stop and read i leave paper trails, bank statements receipts of transactions for things i need I am of course more than the sum of my parts but leaving trails is an art paper trails, thoug...

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The domino effect

The dominoes fall in line.
The hour glass trickles away time.
you cannot stray from your path you cannot get away
for fate and free choice are enemies vying for power
and the domino effect has you within its grasp hour by hour
we all want the end.
armageddon fires and to descend into chaos
for utopian dreams are too hard and too way off
freedom drains away in this technological world
like sand through cup...

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geek tragedy

Tragedy

Tragedy me,

Oh alas

You can see it in my face

I made the wrong choices listening to all those negative voices

That I followed and swallowed like a chocolate cup cake whole

Instead of letting it pass my lips

Or spitting it out

I doubt I will ever be able to sort it out

I traded love for alienation

Work for boredom

Depression saturates me like vinega...

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Rendition of my heart


 

There was no warning

It is like you broke down my door

Stole away my heart and left me on the floor

You stormed into my life

Now all I can think of is you

You have taken my heart

put it on a plane never to be seen again

its like rendition

and I know I have not got permission

to take it back

I used to be a love terrorist plotting all types of mischief

...

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The question of life

silence like violence caters for many

 so I am just silent

in this world of words

a poet with few  verbs

and one or two  nouns

I wear a frown

underneath my mask

with my sadness bottled I drink from its flask

endless answer searching

perching  like a sparrow on a branch

waiting for fate to crush me like an avalanche

I can never fly high enough

 to avoid the ...

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To just be!

“This rage this fear I hold it close with a tear

this pain this uncertainty bears impermanence”

we are time travellers

life unravellers

but we decay the end of the day

 we are not eternal

 but our concepts live on

and grow beating wings

and fly off into eternity

from day one we are born with soft flesh

soft mesh we have no armour plating

scars form on our bodi...

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Introduction to my poetry

This is not just another piece of paper with writing scrawled on it

These are not just words written to go in the bin

You may think my poetry’s as joke but my patience is wearing thin

This not just a rant form the pulpit of this poetry preacher

I seek to show my ability even as a teacher

This is not just doggerel a pathetic verse that gets progressively worse

This is my po...

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Please love this naked heart

Strip my words down,

every laugh

every frown

every action, thought and desire

I will make them clear before they expire.

Before they pass their sell by date and decay.

I will be a slave.

I will give you my all

I will scrawl poetry to win you over

Every cloud will have a silver lining for you

Every deed you do will have a lucky clover

I hope you will see the h...

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Attack of the heart

Attack of the heart

Some people think it’s great

Some people think its fine

To have a heart like mine

That makes me do what is right

 So I always end up in a good light

they don’t know that sometimes its a curse

and it does nothing to fill my wallet

to buy ethical brands

don’t these people understand?

that when my heart attacks and rules my head

t...

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The Pretender

 

 

You were a young pretender

on a mad bender

trying to protect a crown not of your own.

Alone you stood

as mountains of gold turned to dust and rust

You tried to gain your bread, your crust

but the skin the flesh grows weak.

Holy bread can sustain you cried the Christians

manna from heaven cried the Jews

the Buddhists said you have the freed...

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I am the fly in your ointment

I am the fly in your ointment

The dis in your disappointment

The tick that burrows in under your skin

The joke that wears thin

The last laugh you didn’t have

A Luke warm bath

The dirt under your finger nails

The win that rips your sails

The mirror you broke

The fumes with which you choke

A split in your tea bag

An annoying over talking wag

A cock crowing a...

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The strange death of a poet

 

The poet in question was always writing words

they were always written down as fast as lightening.

His poems grew larger than life

His muse became his wife

but if he couldn’t write he felt too much strife

his words, his verses, his stanzas began to swallow him whole

writing came out of ears and out of his soul.

They started to tattoo him in unfortunate places

...

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Redemption

She casts a shadow longer than the night

Fear has nested down and it won’t take flight

She wishes every day to be dead

Once she was God’s favourite they walked hand in hand

Now they are barely on speaking terms

She yearns to be free

Will the curse be lifted?

They called her a snake in the grass

Tie her to the mast!

Burn her at the stake!

All she wanted was to be ...

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The sparrow speaks

The sparrow speaks

 

The middle path weeps a thousand tears

As a thousand fears are laid to rest

was I a good man did I pass the test?....

while God and the devil wept about their failed marriage

the child of neutrality saw clarity and carried on living

forgiving everyone who had ever hurt him

knowing that one day they would turn to dust

and without trust they would ...

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unpublished

Here I am with all my poems unpublished.

A two bit poet with nothing but youth and a strong heart to go for it.

People won’t take me seriously without being published by a big poetry press

but to do that I have to be published by non existent poetry magazines

and it cause me heartache and stress.

Nevertheless I send my poems away

I get more rejection letters day by day.

...

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pieces of heroism

Pieces of heroism hide within this heart

only small but sometimes they come to the surface

like when I see someone being told they are worthless

or being bullied by the bigger and so called better

being a hero is standing up for what you believe

believing you can achieve in the face of negative criticism, ridicule and cynicism

being a hero is speaking out when you see somet...

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love and lust

The beast in me sees the beast in you

and I see what I want to do

Lust catches me unawares

I stare into your eyes and look you up and down

You are the water in which I want to drown

the flames in which I want to burn

I am like a savage caveman who wants to conquer you like Genghis Khan

But I would do you no harm

Your arms would be the charm around my neck

Your legs...

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Poems

Letters to people telling them our truth

giving them imagery, our proof.

Doorways that never shut into places we have never seen

emotional content that never relents or let us know

What it means to be human.

Snapshots into daily life

Dreams past and present of how we can change the lives we lead

and how we got there the struggles that made us sweat and bleed

and som...

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The chalice of life

I have drunk from the chalice of life

Look into my eyes

A portal of lies

Dare you walk through?

Innocence is bliss

Ignorance’s kiss is what we need without it!

 

The blind lead the blind but you say you don’t mind

I have seen eternity

Balls of fire burning bright

In the sky of never ending darkness and chaos

You say God created this

What I say this is God...

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We could be one!

 

Object of my desire do you know about the lust I keep in the cage of my heart?

Which like a rabid dog threatens to rip me apart

or break free of its cage of me humanity.

It tests my sanity sometimes, this need, this want, this desire.

But deep down I know its wrong this feeling so strong.

Without love what is love but animal passion waiting to take hold

Ready to burn ...

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The artist and the poet needs dirt to paint humanity.


 

His eyes were wild

but in him was found the heart of a child.

The souls around him stood amazed

But he was unfazed

Their praise was lost on him.

But the sterilised hearts of his enemies used to cause him grief

they lacked heart they lacked belief

it became evident that as human beings

we need a bit of dirt and not always perfection.

Imperfections made him ...

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beyond human (ascension)

We work, we sweat blood

We exchange childhood tears for fears.

We exchange lies for excuses

telling ourselves we are useless.

In amongst the clammer, the dust, and the heat

we repeat the same mistakes that we keep-

in the desert place of our soul.

We feel we have no control

angst becomes ingrained in hearts

Will we repeat the same mistakes or determine our own fate?

...

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