Tuesday, 1 February 2011

BACKSTABBERS


BACKSTABBERS




What is it that motivates or drives this breed?
Spreading rumours and sowing the seed
Baseless & without foundation they wield their axe
Their twisted lies & untruths lacking the facts

What is to gain, what can they hope to achieve?
As they act without conscience and seek to deceive
Close by your side a friend, ally, someone in whom you trust
Then without warning they will grind you into the dust

There is no set criterion it can be anyone, it just depends
Family, a colleague a stranger or even close friends
Like judge & jury they accuse & sentence in the blink of an eye
Upon their crusade attacking with venom perpetuating the lie

Blinded by ignorance foolishly believing they are in the right
Whilst watching you suffer taking great delight
Sad little lives devoid of any meaningful fulfilment
Always ready to criticize and pass scornful comment

Fuelled by jealousy bitter thoughts consume their mind
Not always able to see it coming, completely blind
The things you have, how hard you work they just don’t see
In their eyes they think it’s handed on a plate given free

Opening your eyes to those who are truly your friends
For the pain and hurt they cause, they can never make amends
Once bitten twice shy no tears for them will I ever cry
The well of my friendship for them has run dry

Sad but true, in this day and age the only one you can depend on is you
Acquaintances come cheap so hard to find friends who are true
Tread with caution before letting someone in until you are sure
Otherwise you will always end up getting hurt just as before

               



Friday, 28 January 2011

BORN INTO THIS WORLD


BORN INTO THIS WORLD



Born into the world a canvas blank
With only a name, no number or rank
A soul pure untouched the journey begins
Set free into a world full of pleasure and sins

Tentative steps along the learning curve
A journey fragmented, we twist and swerve
Each day discovering something new
Sometimes foreseen, sometimes out of the blue

Growing fast finding our feet, making our way
Taking what we need to see us through the day 
Absorbing information to quench our thirst
Brain on overdrive you’d think it would burst

Educated from an early age, gaining knowledge page by page
Learning designed to help us progress through every key stage
Starting with fun learning through games, activities & play
Helping us learn and achieve in our own unique way

Relationships formed, friendships made along the way
Though some will be steadfast others will betray
Embracing your identity, individually unique
Though the line is fine between different & freak

The world our oyster our choice for the life we want to make
People’s opinions burn, scolding words can be harsh to take
Some will hurt us though others seek to support
However hard we try sometimes we stumble & fall short

What lies ahead of us, and the opportunities that will follow?
Is not always clear, the unlucky few beg steal & borrow
Though circumstances dictate how we begin, life is about where we end
Life is never easy in fact it is more complex than we can ever comprehend

Thursday, 27 January 2011

THE MOSAIC


THE MOSAIC





Unique assemblage, perfect creation
A work of art created with imagination
Intricately pieced, perfection by design
A masterpiece created so amazing & fine

Textured, shiny, smooth or rough
Never too many but always enough
Revealing an image for all to see
A sublime piece of individual artistry

Different shapes & sizes, never the same
Sometimes the excitement is hard to contain
Not knowing until the end how it will appear
Will it be a disaster an artist’s biggest fear?

Not an exact science the room for error is high
Cursing your luck when it goes wrong, wondering why
Filled with ideas, so many good points to every one
Just putting them into practice is easier said than done

Careful placement each piece fits as it should
To the untrained eye not easily understood
Not simply a case of put them wherever
To create a masterpiece you have to be clever

Across the globe in many different places unusual & unique
On display for all to see each one with a story to tell if only they could speak
Raw in their creation thoughtful in their design
The masterpieces coming together, as the pieces combine

Life is a work in progress, a mosaic as yet incomplete
The potential to create a wonder beyond compare is at our feet
The finished piece we create and the legacy we leave behind
Will be what we are remembered for and how we are defined




Tuesday, 25 January 2011

WHAT IT MEANS TO LOVE YOU



WHAT IT MEANS TO LOVE YOU






To speak without words yet say so much
Longing to be close and to feel your touch
The sun setting, melting into the night  
Never before has anything felt so right

Gripped with emotions fresh and new
Falling in love, like a bolt from the blue
Two kindred spirits, soul mates brought together
A fairy-tale romance that will last forever

So beautiful even a blind man could see
Walking on air, on cloud 9 feeling so free
My first and last thought of every day
You are simply amazing in every way

When I sleep and dream my mind is a maze
No passing fad or soon forgotten craze
You are the symphonic sound that caresses my heart
Always wanting to be by your side never apart

Like ice in the sun with you I melt away
Not even a wayward fool would ever stray
A truly amazing lady you are unique
In awe of you, tongue tied unable to speak

Only in my wildest dreams could this be true
Not completely sure what I’ve done to deserve you
No amount of words or gifts will ever show
But by my actions you will always know

Wherever I am no matter the time or place
Nothing in the universe can ever erase
The feelings I have for you sending me out of control
Are ultimately those that make me whole


Friday, 21 January 2011

PUNK REVOLUTION

PUNK REVOLUTION

Called garage musicians, “Punk Rock” was used to describe the sound
Way back in the 60’s when bands like the Sonics were around
No musical or vocal instruction some might say musical fools
Because of their naivety & limited skill, they were able to break the rules

Into the late 60’s come the Stooges & the MC5 in Detroit, who were raw and crude
Often political, opening the eyes of the world, their concerts often violent in mood
The velvet underground managed by Andy Warhol are the next piece of the puzzle to fit
Musically more noise than sound, expanding the definitions of music without even realizing it

Glam rock the final primary influence, with artists like Bowie, & the New York Dolls coming through
Dressing outrageously, living extravagantly and producing loud trashy rock and roll too
Though Glam was heading for a split, this was not the end, a great change was happening within
Its influence was portioned out to hard rock, hair metal & punk rock. A new chapter about to begin

New York was home to the first concrete punk rock scene, now punk was truly coming alive
With the Ramones, Wayne County, Johnny Thunders, & Blondie, there was a new energy & drive
Playing regularly in the Bowery District, notably at CBGB, enjoying great publicity and fame
Though with changing styles and a shift away from punk rock, things wouldn’t be the same

Unified by location, camaraderie, and shared musical influences, New Yorks heyday had come
Down but not out, across the pond in London a new punk rock chapter had just begun
England's punk scene had political and economic roots, with the economy in poor shape
Unemployment rates at an all-time high. England's youth were angry and needed an escape

Angry, rebellious and out of work, with strong opinions and a lot of free time they began to converge
Out of one shop called simply “SEX” the beginnings of punk fashion, as we know it began to emerge Owned by Malcolm McClaren, who tried to reinvent The New York Dolls with his clothing & failed
He looked to the youths who worked & hung out in his shop, to keep his dreams from being derailed

This project would eventually become the Sex Pistols as we know and love them today
But who could have imagined the large following they would develop, so quickly along the way
An outrageous bunch of young punks known as the Bromley Contingent were among their fans
Quickly realising that they could do it themselves, they began developing their own exciting plans

Named after their neighbourhood the Bromley’s formed a large portion of the London punk scene     
With the Clash, The Slits. Generation X, (fronted by a young Billy Idol), Punk was reigning supreme    
A new generation was taking hold, X-Ray Spex, Siouxsie & the Banshees, were also at the fore        
Once again the World would take notice. Punk was at the forefront of the music scene once more

By the late '70s, Punk music had finished its beginning and had emerged as a solid musical force 
With its rise in popularity, punk began to split into numerous sub-genres, changing course            
New musicians embraced the DIY movement and began to create their own individual style          
Ensuring The British punk scene & The Punk Rock Revolution would continue for a very long while 

SUE a POEM abt YOU


SUE a POEM abt YOU





Where do I begin? well you can forget cheesy for a start
For you have something special that sets you apart
A heart so true and a passion for family and for life
Any man would be blessed to have you as their beautiful wife

Always there when times are hard, you deserve so much praise
I can honestly say I will never forget you for the rest of my days
So down to earth you have no false pretences
No need for barriers. immediately at ease, you break down defences

From day one without question it was so very plain to see
That no one would ever be able to hold a candle to thee
Never before have I seen a spirit so free and wild
You are without doubt at heart a beautiful child

Selfless and kind, hot if not a little bit spicy, there is certainly a twist
Usually sober lol, but I am sure on occasion definitely pissed
You love a party and to let your beautiful dark hair flow free
Though sadly those days of hair down, are gone for me  

No matter what life throws at you, you always pull through
Traumatic or tough, hard or smooth, you do what you need to do
What you get is what you see; you certainly never flatter to deceive
And that’s because whatever you are faced with you always believe

Always there with a smile when sometimes I’m sure you could cry
It is your unique determination, resolve and courage that gets you by
A truly wonderful lady remarkable and amazing in everything you do
No one can ever compare and that is a testament to the wonder of you

So now I am done and to be honest I haven’t poked much fun
You are so special to all your friends, each and every one
Life is short and you should live it to the uppermost limits and beyond
You are an amazing person, and a true friend of whom I am very fond





Friday, 14 January 2011

a poem to a nation


POEM TO A NATION


What it means to feel vulnerable and lost without trace
Is something not all of us will ever have to face
That moment in time when all hope seems lost
Coming to terms with the devastation & terrible cost

Nature in all its glory so beautiful to behold
Then without warning a different story is told
How quickly things can change in a short space of time
Uncontrollable events without reason or rhyme

Innocent people caught up in the chaos and trauma
Powerless to resist the unfolding menacing drama
Swamped by the rising floodwaters taking its toll
Raging torrent sweeping through, out of control

Statistics rising daily, nothing is spared, praying in vain
Hoping that a miracle will come & stop the misery and pain
Search-and-rescue operations, towns bought to their knees
Many trapped in cars or on the roofs of buildings, clinging to trees

Queensland's "darkest hour" since the floods began at the end of November
This sequence of events forever engraved we will always remember
Extreme bravery and courage, emergency workers & ordinary folk too
Saving lives and helping those in need, doing all they can do

A freak of nature, soon to be more devastating than the floods of 1974.
The flooded Lockyer Valley and the Wivenhoe Dam, unable to take more
Banks on the brink ready to burst, forced into controlled releases
A nation stretched to the limits, waiting to pick up the pieces

Regardless of color race or creed, as a world we must come together 
To restore the lives of those affected, our greatest endeavour
The fabric of life is fragile, and nature has no prejudice or favourite side
Completely at its mercy, what happens is inevitable, we cannot hide

Our thoughts and prayers go out to each and every one affected
From the depths of despair over time your lives can be resurrected
A nation embattled and weary, though strong enough to survive
With your courage and fortitude you will once again be able to thrive