Day: January 4, 2022

New Fear to all

And a sick Glue ear to all the Government

As poor young women queue for abortions before going to the Food Bank for your baked beans

BJ says the poor should save money by using real hankies

Stop using tissues.Try a lettuce leaf before eating

The cruel sun

It may be day but I refuse to shine

The jaundiced sky has stolen what was mine

I am angry, I will burn your corn

I will kill your beasts and those unborn

I will burn your skin and cancer form

I forgive noone I create storms

Struggling on life’s craggy slopes

 

Living life in all its fierceness,
Birth and death and joy and pain
We struggle on our unknown journey,
Sometimes lost and found again.

We are indeed like lambs to slaughter
Death will be our final goal.
But while we live,let us live bravely.
Let us not destroy our souls.

Climbing in the hills and moorlands
In the heather, children play.
The sun half blinds me with its light
Yet still I see the given way.

I received a call to climb.
These hills are my essential home.
My vocation is to dwell here
While in the silence,mind may roam.

Noise in cities is destructive.
Though nature's fierce,it's also true.
Struggling on life's craggy slopes
I offer up my words to you.