I got your picture in my cabin
your smiling face is everywhere
your ghost is what I sail on
through the ocean of your hair
and my work it takes me everywhere
and nowhere fast and slow
it takes a man to plough an acre
it takes a woman to make it grow
the sea elevates my singing
despite my ungrateful tone
my thoughts are made of music
my thoughts are mine alone
then you wander warm inside my mind
like a gift from god to me
it takes a man to bring his story
it takes a woman to set him fee
girl we never did much talking
and when we did it was so brief
we laughed about eachother
and we smiled through pain and grief
you made the mundane magic
and you fought hard for your dream
it takes a man to set a plough right
it takes a woman to hitch a team
there's an empty chair that held you
a rare creature tall and true
if life has taught me one thing
Ive learned it all from you
and you laughed at my cowboy movies
as I turned into my old man
it takes a man to work his heart out
it takes a woman to give a damn
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Posted: Apr 2020
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I sit transfixed
as thought it flies
to see warmth twice
inside her eyes
some bound for town
some bound for death
a carraige full
of moving breath
a look of hue
intercepting night
and all else there
is prop and light
mechanics aside
a rhythm in train
I see her eyes
on the window pane
and doubt and grief
run far away
as we share
the transit of a day
for even Yeats
or Neruda's verse
would paint her well
but paint her worse
some hearts
will always poets be
I smell her skin
and know.. not me
not me.
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Posted: Jun 2020
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we came from near
we came from far
to trust the truth
to duel and spar
to stand upon
the hill of scarves
to nurture all
that darkness starves
"what then? cried Shankly's ghost.. what then?"
we lost our souls
all ninety six
and wrote their names
upon the bricks
and lit a flame
on every shirt
so justice knew
their family's hurt
and sang
"you'll never walk alone"
through Madrid Squares
and dusty Rome
what then?.. cried the the thief of time, what then..?
we woke to greet
the phantom dawns
as passion fought
the corporate pawns
to bleed away
and leverage hope
to bitter end
we burned the rope
and rose again
as europe fell
to the hoards of light
of brave redmen
what then? cried Shankly's ghost.. what then?
the world fell in
to viral rage
that stopped the streets
so fell the blade
and took the dream
and ran away
and stole each light
each smiling ray
but nonetheless
the truth did out
as scousers smiled
from every mouth
thirty years since tropy shown
its true..
"you'll never walk alone"
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Posted: Jun 2020
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Author: Unknown
Can anyone yet say
When fair winds will again play
Along the hills of my blue West Virginia?
In better of times
Coal flowed rich from the mines
My son you just had to have been there
But along '59
Big machines rolled online
And the young wives of miners saw worry
Beginning of the end?
No they could not pretend
Their dreams become a cold coal dust slurry
Twas mighty colliers hands
That did build up this land
Till their seasons bled through gray December
And when it's my time
Bury me deep in a coal mine
So my West Virginia miner's soul will remember
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Posted: Jun 2020
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In memory of miners and their families still struggling to make it. Love you.
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well heaven knows
and heaven lies
I'm travelling down
this road
under.. stationary skies
the distances are vast
I can see no end
its easy just to dream
it's easy to pretend
if my truck was an angel
if my truck had wings
I'd fly past all the corners
that this world brings
I'd fly down to Texas
just to say that I did
I'd hold the world
in a coffee jar
and then I'd close the lid
but my truck is an old one
and my clothes ain't new
so I turn on the radio
and I think of you
if my truck was an angel
I heard there's a mountain
at the end of this track
I don't take shit from anyone
I ain't coming back
because the sky is endless
and the trees are new
and when the world is greenest
I don't want to be blue
If my truck was an angel
if my truck had wings
then every sign would be songbirds
as the mileage sings
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Posted: Jun 2020
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down by the cold sea there lives a wild swan
who floats high on the harbour till all tides are gone
all alone in this world she sails by her leave
and the heart of this viewer forever she'll thieve
as dawn gathers shadows about its own hand
the white swan sings melodies broken in sand
and if you do hear her for haunted you'll be
as your mind floats like rivers down to the sea
the heart of a woman in the guise of a bird
floating on old dreams that outgrew the world
and every summer she's there and she's past
to places where light and love seldom do last
some say the wild swan was once but a pair
so split by some bullets that flew through the air
and around those same bullets was a terrible lie
that stole all the beauty from out of the sky
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Posted: Jun 2020
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If you're reading this
I'm no longer around
it's a note I left
I hope it's found
when life is tricky
you gamble cares
so I slid down
the apples and pears
my rent was due
and life got cheap
finance drove off
with my off road sheep
my dog had died
and that was that
he started a fight
with a mean take that
.
I was chasing dues
much time to kill
all the stress was making me
Lilo Lil
then she pulls up
in a red corvette
twas a rainy night
and her clothes were let
"I hear they call you
Noir Blue
the only man
to beat a boy called. Sue
I said" that's true "
I said" that's right "
he broke my nose
but I won the fight
" I like your style '
she said confessin
tracing the butt
of her Smith & Wesson
to the uptown grill
for food and drink
the place was nice
at least I think
over a cold one
she got me hot
I liked her legs
I liked her alot
suddenly a party
arrived at my back
a blow to my head
and my world went black
so in this place
I met my end
a shallow grave
with a gun for a friend
and on this note
my lighter sang
I took last breath
and heard the bang
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Posted: May 2020
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I just wanna be with you tonight,
I wanna hold your hands tight
Don't mind what people say,
Let's just be free and play
Let's get through it all
Don't stop til I pull
Our heart bounce with kiss
And knows we are on raise
The night is young and cold
Come to me unfold
We just can't believe
Until it's all we can give
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Posted: May 2020
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We just can't believe, until it's all we can give.
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Author: Unknown
Dating site ...
You make us be together
Eventhough some of us don' t bother
We laugh and fall in love because of you
But some of us can't make it through
Dating site ....
Some of us stay in you forever
But they don't even bother
They live in you day by day
They can't live without you, that's what they say
Dating site .....
Life will be empty without your site
Eventhough they always have cat fight
They think they are so cool
But the mods think they are just a bunch of fool
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Posted: May 2020
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I love dating site
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If I could hold
the quill of truth
over the page
of unfolding story
and hold it still
and let the page itself
write the words
of your defining glory
if I could see
the candle
that lights the table
beside your bed
and see that light
in constant fight
against the dousing
tears you shed
but bitter winds
comb the sands
of the fragile breath
that you release
and war minds wait
in the long grass
as foil
against your peace
I would pray
with actions
outside the gate
off all you hold.. most true
and guard from devils
and unworthy men
the very thing
that makes you.. You
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Posted: May 2020
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