



IN PRAISE OF
SACRIFICE
people will
fight for truth
be nobly
martyred
but how much more
strongly, happily,
forcefully
fanatically
they will
fight for lies
the bigger the lie
the bigger the sacrifice
XCHANGE
touch me feel me
see me love me
hear
me
I wan’t to spread
your wealth
across
the stars
be union and
be disintegration
want to expand you
horizontally vertically
along
every axis
you having
so much to give
so much
to receive
QUICKLY
read this poem quickly
we have not much time
an nasteroid/comet/meteorite
is going to
hit this Earth tonight
but even before which
tensions on the planet ensure
the button will
get pressed
failing which a killer virus
has obviously escaped
and then one or two
of the world’s
super
volcanos
is primed to blow
fill the Earth with pyroclastic flow
toxic dust
blot out the sky, the Sun
so, read
this poem
have some fun
best thing to do now
quite frankly
SAD TO THINK
can’t put
my finger on it
something seems
off
the wind feels odd
the TV
looks wrong
everyone I hear
feels that
the truth
must be hidden
cannot be
uttered at
all costs
the plot
has been lost
the record stuck
and those who
deny what we see with
our own
eyes
are believed
cannot put my
finger on it
seems like
the beginning of the end
we had
our run, had our time
self-destruct is
now on
override
sad to think what
we might have become
could have been
VICTORY
You were screening
a film about your victory
when news
of your defeat, your
complete defeat came
sudden consternation
in the projection box
reels were exchanged
and that
film replaced
by one so different,
one that dealt
with the death of hubris,
end of arrogance
and a way that slowly,
painfully
the sins and crimes
might be
confessed before humanity;
some redemption take place.
EYES
eyes blue
green brown
saw so much
too little
some
of late
closed forever
and those
that closed them
some so
long
before their time
cannot believe but
that the Earth the Sky
the stars in the Heavens
cry out
for justice
whilst vengeance, brutal
and total vengeance
is the only
thought in my sickened mind
TERRITORY
it puts us
in bizarre territory
the death throes
of a theocracy
when it calls upon
the angels
to save from
economic disaster
military
defeat
when they themselves
have the god button
and think
of humanity
as just
so much meat
DID NOT
I did not expect
the darkness
to have
such surveillance
I did not think
it capable
of flying in
at supersonic speeds
I did not think it would
smudge, alter,
shift and change
words
in the language
pull a veil
of incomprehension
over everything
we see.
FLIES
the Talmud says
the saving of a life
is the saving.
of a world, of
a universe
entire
I would not
go so fat
but
somehow, suddenly
the stars in the firmament
are going out
one by one
the stars
in our flags
dying like flies