life-sheet  (  s o m e   p o e t r y  )

the world is damned

the world is fine

& some say both

at the same time

the ironed shirts

are now more creased

as wars rage on

let's fight for peace

life never ends

we're dead from birth

we came from stars

this is our earth

folk tales lie like

the myth of self

- oh look, a ghost

& there's an elf

we're free to feel

the glow of odd

yes god is love

but not your god

sixpences can

turn in a blink

when everything's

a kitchen sink

each sheep's a sheep

each bird's a bird

all words - well they're

just fucking words

in summary

there is no sane

when bollocks rules

when nonsense reigns


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