The sea shore blue of operatic sky
Turned to navy then to darkest grey
Dark trees despise the mysteries of light
The holly has its depth unknown to eye
Hiding fragile wrens from birds of prey
The cerulean blue of soothing sky
And in my room upon my bed I try
What words would come,what humour could you say
Oh trees held in the mysteries of light?
The words won’t come,unspeakable the sigh
The weeping of the sick, the donkey’s bray
Depression of Van Gogh. the lowering sky
Oh,mother, why must newborn babies cry?
The Lord ignores, the sheep flee as I pray
The trees hold in the mysteries of light
I meet your eye,I’m feeling drawn and grey
You want my love,I fear the last mistake
In sinking blue of dawn and passive sky
The trees despise the virus and the lies
I wanted mustard not custard on the pork
I said please write to Fred,not he is dead
I said double cream,not devils scream
I said he wants butter not he’s a nutter
I said IOU, not loving is taboo
Her new dress is pure milk
Her collages are a fright to withold
Can I handwash my brows?
A new tooth brush is a goodbye
What’s the latest on Horace?
We studied Freaks and Nomads at school
I gave up history for cretins
He missed out on statins
Transmigration is hard to get the rites for
Five million contortions a year
He died in the glue athletics
It’s all academic
I failed Geography for Dummies
All my food was poached on her
Am I a spy? Don’t tell a lie!
Who saw the bricks fall?
Who awed clicked and bawled?
No more to gnaw
You are a complete idiot
You stare at my widgets
You showed me an atlas
Esau see,Sodom was
I love reading the bible
I was here for her arrival
You are the best wife I’ve had
Swear an oath then be God
Not in that flood
I love you more than the cat
I have just floored my flat
Of course I love you,dear
Uproar above your fear
Can you steer?
I have no hard suit case
Lust muted ,bar taste
Can’t be embraced
He was once was my lover
Was too much bother
Boris Johnson is known
Morris dancing on a phone
He might well groan
I loved cellos and men
Hello, yes I can