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Thursday, October 11, 2012

sorry



This conscious game
Watching the pain
Playing the blame
From name
To frame

Monday, June 18, 2012

Jasmine





Flowers bloom
to quickly die
Making love
the weather
in my eye.

Monday, May 28, 2012

Caught



You tried

You lied

We died

NO.

You coloured
The truth to share
My feelings to spare
Your feelings you thought
Were taught

Look now
how we
Got  caught.

Monday, February 13, 2012

SIBLING COMFORT*



You will be my baby #tonight.

Monsters in my bed
playing in my head
close my eyes with
horror and dread
Please don’t.
snap the golden thread
else I might wake up dead.

little girl ravaged
rewired instead.


I’m your baby tonight.

Thursday, February 9, 2012

OUTIES


Dependency smoking
From the Fire

Living
Down to the wire

Trying to enjoy
moments of pain

Watching wives
selling
themselves
tattooed
in the rain.

Saturday, December 3, 2011

LADY ON TOP


From her past
Lithe and lean
Been on top
Keen on top

Crouching
With emotion
Working her love

Enjoying
The toying
The rocking
The buoying
Of buckling strokes

To meat him
Releasing
His past

Into her future

Wednesday, November 23, 2011

THE THROWAWAY GIRL



Throwaway girl
Thanks for the twirl

Needed the hit
To keep me fit

But
Bit by Bit

The outie tribe
Encroaches
Mimicking the vibe
Of how to live
Of how to give
And take
In the new KZN

The new reality
Of god’s creatures
Vulturing
Values of past priests
Plagued by sin

Another in
Another frought reality
Dyed
By upbringing
Baked in the rust
Thrust into the glare 
of the future

Give me love
Throwaway girl

The tribe is to blame
Its name is the frame
Its afterlife
the game

Throwaway girl
Make me the same


Sunday, September 4, 2011

SIZE MATTERS


HEY MY SIZE !!!


She is my size.

What can I say...


The right size . .

A perfect fit.

My prize.

NO LIES.


The missing peace

is found     

Wednesday, August 24, 2011

( PRIVATE POEM )



Cally came with the Jasmine..

When my wounds had closed.

No warning
From the moving Earth

Just there with the need
To feed
Mine.

How kind the Fates
In concert are.

How soft is life.

Thursday, August 11, 2011

2 years



------- two years now ------

The bones must be
Nearly all that is left.


Perhaps some tough sinew still
Holding out
Holding on
Clinging to the dust -----

Waiting for me...



To get better

Wednesday, December 29, 2010

GRAVE TANDEM



Still . They lie there

One above the other
Still .  At odds
Eking out
Frail doubt
Drinking out
Eaten out
Reality
Father and daughter
Finality
Slaughtered
Copied
Righted
Blighted
Plastic flowers
For your time
Loneliness
For my rhyme
Thank you for the fine
Art
Apart from the love
And hate


Friday, September 17, 2010

IF TRUTH BE TOLD



We did not heed the cry for help
The numbness was to blame

Every time
We tried again
And again
And again
And again
To soften
Every blow that fell
Upon that tortured frame

We lost more
Then the time before.....



Friday, August 27, 2010

YOU



After you died the world went mad
The weather changed
The winter hurt
Gravity held me at the core
Matter: linking us, pulling us
                     Apart
Invisible bond
Call it what you will.

Starving for your love.

Shivering...  



Saturday, August 21, 2010

LIVING POEM



#
Living poem
A machine to tool your tricks
Torture
Massaging your meaning
Alive
Like lust
To suck your soul
Trust the thrust of ecstasy
Dull
Drive the need
Full
(Fulfill)
Feed the conscious
Line
Cautious time
Wading
Fading
On-line
Waiting for the Singularity
To change life
As it is
For no reason
No treason
Just movement
Only energy
Sending
Love
#

Thursday, August 19, 2010

#POEM



This poem is alive


It is a machine


With a soul


Living 


On-line


Waiting to die


Or change your life.


Saturday, February 20, 2010

UNIVERSAL ATHLETE




Race
The Race
The human face




Genes competing




Unless they have a common cause
Overriding . . . .




Tribal gravity ensues
Dictating with violence




Here in Africa . . . . .

Sunday, January 31, 2010

FEELINGS



FEEL

THE FATES
AROUSING FEAR
FIXING THEIR HOLD
BOLD ACROBAT OF TIME
GRAVITY DEVIANT DANCING
MAGNETIC RHYME

YOU WERE MINE . .