Thursday, November 25, 2010

Dreamscape

...was sailing weightless around the room, when suddenly I'm standing alone on the moon...and there in the long view and the space between, saw stars explode on a vast black screen, spelling secrets to life that we've never seen...
( took the photo below to prove that I'd been :o)


Tuesday, November 2, 2010

'Wasted Man'...for all the boys of Passchendaele

Wasted Man
Oh, what beauteous dawn
brushed orange pink chiffon
paints such charm on torture land
flaunts her promise warrior man

What dawn forswears in myriad hue
over fields of bottomless muddy glue
for mine and many wretched soul
trembling fearful in this hole

Canned gutslop breakfast choke it down
chin up boys we'll pass around
that soured whiskey donkey piss
our bitter remedy saved for this

Now scramble the shitslick duckboard bridge
toward our targets trenchless ridge
through cesspools muck and rotting corpses
of what were gallant men and horses

Then race the barrage all exposed
as all around us shells explode
once lovely lads now human fodder
pure hearts and souls and flesh for slaughter

Felled drowning in this groaning pit
I've nothing more to give or get
dear God please have a cigarette
and something sweet packed in my kit

Ascend to angels bugle band
my bonny boy, my handsome man
released forever mothers hand
fair soldier boy, brave wasted man

Oh, what beauteous bloodred sunset taunts
all promise lost to warrior man
whose shattered, headless torso haunts
the dreams we share for freedom land.

"Please Remember Us"...