At the very edge of human sight Places we don’t go till in despair Love is waiting like a golden light
The world in panic, will the virus bite?
Noone ever said this world is fair At the very edge of human sight
Is there really danger of such might,
Where our hidden fears emerged dark ,bare Love is fading where’s the sun, the light?
Panic like a virus can ignite
Responses that are worse than germs out there At the very rim of human sight
Our defences that are usually adroit
Now lie like dead young soldiers unrepaired Love is fading to a weaker light
The still,small voice is quieter than a bird
The storm is passing by, will it be heard? At the very edge of human sight Love is dying,looks like candlelight
You are the penitent so should I pay?
I meant, Pray
I ate my packed lunch at 11am
Your sins are too dull .my child Have you no sins of humour?
What is a mortal sin? The opposite of an immortal sin.
Is that funny?
What is a venial sin?.It is a sin committed by snakes.
Do they choose to have venom?
Do we choose to have sex hormones ?
Do you have a firm purpose of amendment?
When I am elected President,yes
Scruples are a sin.If you did not aspire to be perfect you would not have àny.
God has not died.He has moved house.
You won’t have to pay a heating bill when you are dead
The currency in heaven is love not power.
Shops are hot so take a folding chair and sit down to read the paper.
How does Hell stay hot?
Is it fair?
Once you go you can’t come back
So be patient and wise.Go to the library instead
Why not read pornography to get hotter?
It might be free!
Be like a child.Get a skipping rope.
Get some balls and crack your own nuts.Only if you have a cracker
Pretend it’s Nov 5th and have a bonfire.
Not wise if you have no yard or garden.
You can collect wood to burn or why not get rid of your furniture?
Get another cat and let them sleep with you.Mine woke me up milking my hair.
Yiddish spoken here my love my dear
You must know I’m nearly always here
But human love cannot wipe out all fear
For fantasies of monsters with cruel leers
Simplify the structures of the world
Exonerate the leaders who have failed
Say it’s just the Jews who are to blame
Jesus was a Jew who called us home
Can any State succeed without the whole?
Can human love be bought by force alone?
Force destroys the trust of every soul.
Where is the answer, where the care that molds?
Yiddish was destroyed when noone spoke
In defence of Jews and other folk
For the Yiddish speakers met their death
Evil rose up with neglected breath
We must not read the News nor be distressed
Listen to the humble, then confess
Mike Flemming copyright
The words don’t matter but the rhythm does
Verbal music gratifies the mind Nonsense can be poetry and love
The sun is setting , where’s the turtle dove?
Music dances though it’s writ on lines The words don’t matter but the rhythm does I like Jabberwocky just because It makes me learn the value of design Nonsense can be poetry with love
Looking at the stars we see above
The moon is silver like a silent sigh The words don’t matter but the meaning does
Now I eat my meal,I miss my dove
I hum and sing as I eat my pork pie Nonsense can be poetry,my love
Bring the glasses, bring the oldest wine
All must share the music,it’s divine The words don’t matter but the rhythm does Nonsense is the poetry of love