Chakra

Flooding your consciousness

Grappling with your underwear

Skipping past brothels on a chilly November night

Harlots of nearby streets wave at you

The cloudy night sky throws chicken pies at you.

Snow Drops

Snow drops are falling,

falling and falling.

On the borders of countries,

On the borders of hearts.

Bridges of hope,

night sky's of star dust,

snow drops keep falling,

for your heart and mine.

Give me your heart,

So I can melt the snow drops.

The spring charged rainbows,

they call out to me.

We build snow-castles,

on white river embankments,

Our hands held together,

the snow sifts in-between.

Our Heroes

War heroes

Cat heroes, dog heroes

all heroes

naked heroes

over-sexed heroes

in the undergrowth of nothing land

cooking up,scoring

yellow teeth,in Tinkerbell street

in moonshine bars of hell

raving, screaming with their arrogant balls

after snorting, sniffing,scoring,

the whole day.

No....

No cold winter

No sweet snow

No snow flakes

everyone, fake.

The grass not white

The birds not home

No holes made on-

the snow by my shoes.

The sweltering hot sun

continues to run and ramble on.