ODE TO CAPITALISM: DAYS OF FUTURE PAST

At the crossroads where the earth meets the sky many souls jostle to be first not last Comfort has fled to the extremes of land and sea words clash like […]

A MOST KIND AND CONSIDERATE HEART

No: the Eleventh. The thoughts of the RT Hon member for the 18th century, Mr Jacob Preece-Fogge. Gent of this parish.    

REACH OUT AND TOUCH FAITH

Life obtains value through suffering, and life contains a heap of sufferings to weigh our hearts and souls against. The greatest thing we can be is to be someone else`s […]

SCREW THE CLOCKS

Sometimes you wake up and its just, meh the struggle to breathe just sums up the day The light hits the window then drips to the floor like a damp […]

I WAS BORN WITH THIS SONG

Each faltering step takes me to where I began and I realised quickly I`m the recipient not the mailman. The clouds have been low and the path has been long […]

REDUCED CIRCUMSTANCES REVISITED

The restless cowboy scoops the bullets from the arm of liberty and shouts its not the way this is done around here before taking the train across the border where […]

THERE WERE GIANTS ON THE EARTH IN THOSE DAYS

The Nephilim have only a scant smattering of mentions in the Old Testament; Genesis 6:1-4, Ezekiel 32:27, and Numbers 13:33. They are not only fallen angels, but giants who mated with the daughters of Adam […]

MY FRIENDS ARE GONE AND MY HAIR IS GRAY

Its impossible to over estimate what Leonard Cohen means to me. His was a gentle soul, forever spending his time looking inside himself to discover what was there. He began […]

SEX ME UP BEFORE YOU GO GO

Herein lie the thoughts of the RT Hon member for the 18th century, Mr Jacob Preece-Fogge. Gent of this parish. Mummy decided I needed something called a “makeover” in order […]

THIS TOWN IS ONLY BIG ENOUGH FOR ONE ASSHOLE

Wangle and dangle and belly bots with fug perspicacious  irregularities to doggle my dug Mendacious colly gubs that wungle and frit tres bien merci for zulabang its never yet bin […]

LIST OF GOODBYES

The Man came to town with a gun in His hand no time for pleasure with the Bible He smote All Hell followed Him as vultures circled and cried the […]

THE BRIDGE OF SOULS

The road to Valhalla serpentine twist and turn Huginn and Muginn have memories to burn Feel that lightning smell that burn bolts splay the heavens as clouds scream and churn […]