We longed to fuck her,
but we could've loved!
We said 'tis all a game
karma fits like a glove!
Poems
Let this be my Manifesto!
Here now-n-nothin more
Christianity problematic!
you're going out the door
Christianity 'tis the enemy,
no one devil's mean streak
this 2000-year-old science,
condemn that Jesus freak!
I screwed a lot of pooches
And dropped too many balls
I fumbled and I stumbled
Missing all the wake up calls
I got high on lead balloons
And badly crashed and burned
At length I came to nothing
Flouting lessons never learned
I routinely missed the mark
And fell flatly on my face
I blundered and I floundered
Fluffing off each self-disgrace
I executed poorly
And rolled way too many dice
By and large I came to know
Only love's what cuts the ice
Oh, show me the ugliness of power wielded wickedly,
I'll witness the brutal man's tyrannically violent eyes
A poem of redemption,
proof it's never too late
to Bob Marley our arse,
in positive accentuate!
being a poet 'tis easy
admitting you're one
manifested my truth
now penning poetry,
twins in old shallow
farewell to you fools!
My heart 'tis giving in!
thinner becoming thin
oh Buddha path I'm on
glad hearts sing along!
The things I loved the most
Turned out to go so wrong
And then chagrin set in
My fate a rough-hewn song
The bad moves never stopped
Of this the truth is stout
And here's the brutal news
My heart is giving out
The things I tried to do
Did not last very long
And then life went awry
My flaws a pounding gong
The damage has been done
Of this there is no doubt
And here's the simple truth
My heart is giving out
The Coconut Brothers lounged 'pon the Asian Sea,
cannabis infused coconut oil summoned intellect
playing chess eliminated idle thoughts of trouble!
Father had his time
Mother had hers too
Now we're having ours
Nothing we can do
On and on life goes
Genesis to doom
Make the most of it
Waltzing womb to tomb
