Prayer
Pray the all mighty
god. Will he listen?
Pray for all those who
suffer and are in pain.
Pray the circumstances
be fully smooth
Pray for all the mouth
ulcer off old tooth.
Moorgate 8h15 7 March
2019
Away from community
We are trained to behave
a way
That is different for
everyone
We get to thrive in
with leeway
As we pick good habits
from anyone.
Life has this tortuous
reckoning
A sense of community
suggests belonging
To a kingdom of animals
under earth
Where the langue is not
down to earth.
The message is clear,
the destiny lost
The support is total,
the axis has a cost
Her family is away, her
children raised
Her belongings stored away,
her hopes phased.
She decides at the last
minute to cut ties
She provides at the
last opportunity unheard lies
She is suddenly
reluctant to share her pies
She confesses altering
her views to con spies.
Nothing dovetails with
her life. Her arms
Are ready to receive
the ultimate sacrifice.
Northern Line 7h55 7 March 2019
Exchanges of love
It was one of those
nights. He looked at her
She was leaning by the
red door. Each day
She would become
prettier. He could not drop her
Out of his mind or
sight. She was there to stay.
Her scintillating
beauty and paralegal etiquette
Were selling very well
in this niche market
They were going to
nightclubs and bars
And he could easily
make her his star.
She secretly wrote postcards
to Jersey
Where he had built a
pleasant cottage
She could not tell if
electing such stage
Would get her in
trouble. Nothing to say.
He used the same
method: sending love letters
At her flat in Staines.
She did feel better
With herself. The words
and sentences aptly chosen
Gave her something
leaning towards good omen.
She cared about him. He
loved her. Amen.
Death is a beautiful flower.
Life, a shower.
Suicide is a good recipe
for calm power.
Our body does not
deserve any better
The right time will
come soon, much faster.
Than one has ever
anticipated. Lost hope
Has become the ritual
until we drop
Gather all the instruments.
Act upon
This immediate
necessity. Do not moan.
You already failed. You
must succeed now
You must take your own
life away. Throw
Yourself into the abyss
of disappearance.
Outside you feel
rejected. Inside you ‘re lost.
There is no escape. Get
the death bed ready.
Nothing will change.
Hate this life the most.
Where does it take
place? I am ready.
Banner
The dirt is even worse.
Feeling
Is the time and place
never change
It looks re-visiting
your own making
Never in denial that
stays strange.
The banner is still in
your heart
The best way to address
a mistake
Everything is possible.
This is a cert.
The amazing pool is a
beautiful lake.
Before you die, I got
the redress
Before I die, you got
the address
Manning tow predicts
huge cat losses
As we experience
debates between bosses.
London 14.30 7 March 2019
Silence
Le silence est souffrance qui gâche l’espoir.
Les erreurs ont pollué mon esprit.
Je m’en veux. Je suis dans l’ornière.
C’est certain tu peux dire aurevoir
Les dés sont pipés. Désuète manière
De se perdre jusqu’au mépris.
Balham 22h25 7 March 2019
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