Tuesday, 6 March 2018


I want
to leave
my children
the things
I have left

Wednesday, 21 February 2018

We overstayed our welcome,
We drank up all your wine,
We left at dawn, our shirts were torn
And the day was looking fine.

We wanted to find heaven,
We didn't know the way,
We skulked around the carnival ground,
The sky was getting grey.

We sailed off to an island,
To an idyll in the sun,
We were looking for enlightenment 
But it wasn't any fun.

So we went back to the party
And found you'd locked the door,
We sat outside and nodded off
And woke up on the floor.

And then it started raining,
It pissed it down for hours,
The land was overrun with weeds,
With rodents, moss and flowers.

Monday, 12 February 2018

remembered rooms
remembered rooms

you can't forget
what was done and said
in remembered rooms

Saturday, 10 February 2018

Friday, 9 February 2018

for the first time

Tuesday, 16 January 2018

There's a woman Theresa
    who hasn't a name

There's always a woman
    or someone to blame

There's a man who's been dying
    for sixty long years

And a people who're crying
    without any tears

People from shitholes
    with nothing to lose

And despicable cunts
    with despicable views

There's millions of people
    all over the earth

Bodies in lorries
    and kids giving birth

Thousands are sailing
    and hundreds will drown

The oceans rise up
    and the corpses sink down

The blacks in the basement
     the arabs in hell

The gays off high buildings
    the witch in the well

There's always a witch
    or a woman to blame

Some other bugger
    to swallow our shame.