fetching, impetious
impetus for wine horizons
bless’ed or become prey
infectious, intelligence
it doesn’t matter
what you’ve got on
you can claim me
imperious, impervious
scrape back the foam
Turkish coffee grit
showing in smiles
all around
blue filter-light
integral to this scorn
that adorns features
of a rag-a-bone man
playing take me home
on his gramophone
I watch you shift, cloudless
pleased to be pleasing
all the lush bastard boys
hanging out on patios
Camels and Coors….
I laugh about your arrogance
sigh reverence
satin speak crawls
into the nape of my neck
I shudder, chills, delight
where will you be tonight?
it doesn’t matter where
we go, I can come get you.
I mean, I don’t know
what to say
I hate fucking cliche
‘are you what you seem’?
‘is this a dream’
this is where you have
brought things
I’m a Hallmark
A Disney soap preteen hack
writing lovely dovey nonsense
if I’m honest though
this all makes perfect sense
when you believe you found that
one
we all become fairly dense
hard to accept a feeling so immense
I’m rhyming, forsaken
peel relevance
facade is leaning left
empower this driveby
sandy cheek goodbye
a repeat of those yesterdays…
I awoke
sweating and old,
with that question
still echoing in my ears
where will you be tonight?
image of Frida Kahlo courtesy of Pinterest
Hey Frida … where you going
with that gun in your hand? 😎
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She’s going down to shoot my old lady, you know I caught her messing around with another band
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… That ain’t too cool! 😲🕶️
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😁. Hope all is well Mr Redpath 🙏
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I’m feeling heartbroken for poor Quasimodo.
But I have a hunch that Emanuel Macron will
fim
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… find him some alternative accommodation.
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I am as well, all of that history, lost. Nothing lasts forever, except forever 😁
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Nothing of true worth
is ever truly lost 😇
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(Unless the band is Girl Punk Metal?)
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Grrrrl Punk Rock
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As long as they’re pretty … pretty vacant🙉
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They may all have a personality crisis though
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Rage, and a good dose of trauma, is at the heart of Rock ‘n’ Roll rebellion.
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Straight out of Rock and roll high school
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Frida looks hardcore with that gun…just as hardcore and honest as your poetry my friend. 🙂
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Hey thank you Charlie 🙏
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You’re welcome my friend. Frida is beautiful. 🙂
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right? she was something special for sure
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🙂
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Wow OP…this is something, as Hallmarkians might say, “heartbreaky”.
O gosh, what have I done…now that song will haunt me…
but once again, your wordplay…
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Thanks V💚🙏
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