Battle Cry (revisited)

some days i worry

whether my humble friendship

my love for you

my faith in you

is strong enough

fierce enough

to fill you with light

Shortsighted Downfall

Inoperable:
The spread of Climate’s cancer,
While men still suck cigs.

Time for Change, HAIKU

Spread-eagle pancake
Splattered about rock bottom.
My free fall is done.

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The Struggle: Haiku.

Upside down egg pits
Swallow wasted ambitions,
Flushing them long gone.

Amnesia

It slips into a vein
like a needle

into a junkie.
They’ll complain

until their lack
turns euphoric.

~ Addiction Speaks

~ Addiction Speaks Volumes
A Personification

Allow me to introduce myself,
I’m called “Addition”
I come in many shapes and sizes
Am a respector of none

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I still feel
Addiction’s call and
Caress,
Seeking to join each other
An embrace down
Into death
However long he may be
In arriving

Addicted for Life

Necessity

for survival beckons me

to gorge – unsufferable;

subservient to nature,

need to indulge – bitter, sweet.

The End Of An Era

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Hush hush don’t say a word ,

no one wants to hear what you say so silence little bird.

No good you flashing those blue eyes at the world

they are not charmed by you so you can stop now little girl.

No , No we don’t want to be told any more

we no longer believe that the world owes you a living, it doesn’t, so get up off the floor.

Smokey Temptation

There they sit; slim and straight,

taunting me, tempting fate.

I sit, fidget and squirm,

a desire to affirm

they hold no sway o’er me.

A lie for all to see.

Cigarette, fag or smoke;

all words on which I choke,

my need for nicotine

alarming and obscene.