Tuesday, December 11, 2007

Greens and reds
of the Milky Way,
there’s a Whole Lot Of Love
here today. But “No way”
says Jose. A secret meeting
with the ‘Tapas 7’. A Taliban
town, and a Stairway To Heaven.
Trafalgar pigeons starve to death.
Now is the time to take a breath
You’re missing the pint;
you’re missing the point.
Poles apart as rockets flair,
Jack Frost hanging in the air.
Lie your way out of a bender,
no one home…return to sender.

1 comment:

Rob said...

Those whites are a bit magenta, aren't they?