Day: July 14, 2016
I am in a study brown
Oh,doctor I am in a flap I cannot turn this childproof cap I cannot take my medicine So I shall toss it in the bin The beta blockers make me down I am in a study brown. The mini aspirins make me bruise And my mind is quite confused. The ibuprofen hurt my heart Yet without one I cannot start. The thyroxine has no effect So now I feel my life is dreck. The codeine fails to make me high I'm not addicted, though I try. I'll have to take a shot of gin And alcohol will make me sin. I'll go to parties in a dress That makes men's hormones more or less. I'll take a big one home with me, And give him poison in his tea. And when I am in jail at last I'll feel remorse for all my past. For as I suffer dreadful pain God has hit me yet again. It's not enough that I am blind And suffer terrors in my mind Not enough that lovers cruel Give me stick instead of jewels. Or maybe life does not make sense Especially when I feel so tense. Maybe random are my days and my life has gone astray. I think that I shall buy a cat And love it tenderly and chat. But if my cat gives me a scratch... I'll light its tail up with a match. All the world must me obey Else I'll be enraged all day. I want my own way all the time. Other people must conform. I am here and full of ills What do you think of these blue pills? If they take away my heart That at least will be a start. Then they can remove my brain To help me with this damned pain. Why not kill me right away Then I'll be from pain astray?
A crime
Ah,did you throw away the ripened fruit, Because inside it hid a hardened stone? As anything not total does not suit. Love’s ambivalence seems to you a crime Don’t throw away my love when I offend For I am human too and lose my sense As tension makes it difficult to bend And sometimes even love is too intense. Rather,see the love there still may be And balance that against my human faults Instead,one mark ,one sin one thought unfree, Weighs more than years of love,binds me in guilt. As panic will grow less when we just wait In such a way, real love can contain hate
Underneath the shadow in the dark
Underneath the shadow in the dark
Where viable new thoughts dwell all alone
Invisible the moment when life starts
Overhead we hear a singing lark
But beetles crawl by all the dark grey stones
Underneath the shadow in the dark.
We,the human, travel with no chart.
Yet do not pay attention to a groan.
Invisible the moment when life starts
Like sailors crossing oceans in good heart
Enjoy the sensory vastness all unknown
Underneath the shadow in the dark.
When sound perceptions shelter us from harm
When a flickering light to us is shown
Invisible the moment when life starts
When we build from all the shattered bits of stone
A home to dwell in till we turn to bone
Underneath the shadow in the dark
Invisible the moment when life starts
The eye of truth
Poetic virtues

