the end of everything (christsmas poem)jeheheheheh

ISN

Zed's dead baby, Zed's dead
and with him he has brought an end to death
an end to suffering and malaise
and Zed said 'not me, God ye praise'
and one day we will see it
sometime soon

I feel happy today
I've had my time with baby
and my creams (body and facial)
I've had my fill of time, thought, extra and spatial
I've had enough of having
and enough of wanting
I want to have less having
and have to have more dreaming
life isn't real and my thoughts are less so
I'd probably sound more sane
if I didn't drink three espressoes
in the morning

it doesn't seem fair that we're nearly there
when so much wrong might occur
but my head and my heart concur, don't blur
me when I'm mystic
it tickles me that you can't feel it
the end of everything
and the beginning of more
why do I feel closer now
to a God and heaven that leaves people with smirks
you'll see it soon
(or they'll increase my medication)

FinsburyParkCarrots

I've had enough of having
and enough of wanting
I want to have less having
and have to have more dreaming



I like these lines especially. Merry Christmas.

ISN

you too honster....baby
cambridge boy swept on foreign shores
nursing sores
from Ireland's past
living poetry
living life
(ah, what a blast)

nursed and coddled
just like Moses
from the riverbank
tell us stories
tell us myths
bring us gifts
of beauty in your words
unkowning and your heart
unhindered

Fins, is it just me
but you really
feel like
kindred.....


happy christams

FinsburyParkCarrots

Inverted Supernova
I'll be a brother star
dancing bossa nova
with my astral belt guitar
and all the little suns and moons
and meteors that twinkle
will cry "Hail hail the good buffoons
who sing after a drinkle"
(esssspresssssso, of course )

ISN

well then a chorus shall we raise
and not be shy in asking
for all the lazy Pentecostal
babes were missed in passing
and Jesus, yes, they call him Lord
a true and worthy namesake
for Christmas raises spirits
and it's properly
fantastic
I'm collecting eslastic bands
you never know when I'll need them
and I've got leftovers for the poor
God knows who's going to feed them
Oh, please, just pray for peace
and for a lot of mirth and love
I sound like a lunatic
but moreover and above
I'm sweet and want to make
your hardened hearts much softer
thanks for your peom FinsMcB
and always everafter

grooveamatic

ISN wrote:

Zed's dead baby, Zed's dead
and with him he has brought an end to death
an end to suffering and malaise
and Zed said 'not me, God ye praise'
and one day we will see it
sometime soon

I feel happy today
I've had my time with baby
and my creams (body and facial)
I've had my fill of time, thought, extra and spatial
I've had enough of having
and enough of wanting
I want to have less having
and have to have more dreaming
life isn't real and my thoughts are less so
I'd probably sound more sane
if I didn't drink three espressoes
in the morning

it doesn't seem fair that we're nearly there
when so much wrong might occur
but my head and my heart concur, don't blur
me when I'm mystic
it tickles me that you can't feel it
the end of everything
and the beginning of more
why do I feel closer now
to a God and heaven that leaves people with smirks
you'll see it soon
(or they'll increase my medication)

I knew there was a reason I got online today. Thanks, ISN.

ISN

thanks....groovematic....