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Echo of a Distant Drum

Can you hear the echo….?

A Restless Life

You were born in a working class family / In a Yorkshire mining town; / Your father had moved from Ireland / So as not to be trodden down.…

Up North (with a pick-axe and a feather-trail)

i love the north country / Civilization barely skins / its ragged stone-face surface / impervious to people / Scavenging like glittering ma…

Pembrokeshire waters

Ceaseless-white-horses leap / amidst frothing tidal waves / that tumble among the dark / sentinals standing in their way / Magnetic rhyt…

The tree of life

Once again, here I am, / Sitting beneath my Judas tree, / The irony is apt, / This will make me free, / I’ve spent my whole life bene…

Once upon a time, there was a bird and a bee̷…

There once was a bird, and a bee, / Not one, but two, not three, / They blurred as they buzzed underneath their sacred tree, / Chauffeured …

Addiction

It’s nearly midnight, and you can feel the burn, / The rum is kicking in, you are beginning to learn. / You can’t escape your d…

Does History Have A Motive?

History has been written and told for many years, / And I have listened to the splendor of it with opened ears. / I believed that knowing t…

Exiled to the scheme

I promised to my wife and children, that I would not touch another drop as long as I lived. But where are they now. / I stumble to the kitc…

History "

History " ricardo perez jr 6 -3- 09 / Where I’ll be and where I am a re two different places / Why must the appreciated go unapp…

Last writ

I am wondering how I could leave my heart behind, / Then these feelings would be gone, / These thoughts would not be in my mind, / I seem t…

I miss you

As I stood alone outside your store, / I realised that you were more, / Than all the other stupid whores, / You were something akin to me, …

Regrets?Non, je non regrette rien.

A Quill to curb your macabre curiosity, / A scratching stylus bleeding the ink into the page, / The crimson flow, flows from artist to art,…

Gott ist tot

All hope is gone, and blood is running down the streets, / As the river rises, we are flooded by the heat, / Cowering in defeat, we struggl…

Closure

Lost in the moment, / Lost in the dream, / Surreal flights of fancy, / Where nothing is real, / And nothing is free. / I embrace the darkne…

Goodbye

From passions depths, / A succabus escaped, / From the depths of hell, / Stemmed our wicked embrace, / Blossoming with sin, / You took my h…

Love’s not real

The blood drains down, / Like the devil’s rain, / We will bathe tonight, / In Heaven’s pain. / We are the haters, / Full of con…

Oil uber alles

Achtung citizens of war, / You helped build all the guns, / Those that murdered and maimed, / You bought all those bombs, / That set whole…

Nameless

The girl came fleeing from her mud-brick house, and he mowed her down with a rapid fire from his M4 carbine. / It seemed as if everything h…

Taken too soon

A kiss from the stars, shining above, / Sprinkle down from sky, / Showering me with your love, / Is it too late to say goodbye? / I never r…

Son of God

Take my body, Take my blood, / Your cannabalism shall purge your soul. / Make me famous, make me immortal, / Eat my body, And drink my bloo…

Once I was asked why I write?

Sometimes we write, / When we are alone, / Little words, marching together, / Whilst we sit on our linguistic throne, / The sentences that …

5:40am lullabye

I haven’t had a drink in a while, / But the life that I had, turned all good dreams bad, / I’m not proud of the choices I made, / Please Lo…

Wahre Liebe

She loves him. Of that she is almost sure. It hurts too much for it not be love. She remembers a few lines from a long forgotten folk song;…

On my knees

Do you want to be my side, / Do you want our love to survive, / The love that we shared, / Should be spared, / From this great controversy.…

Made of Wicker

Just as the raged river storms, / My love for you was truly born / Now I must find a way, / To make you pay, / For your sins against me. / …

A feminine love story

Every rise and fall of the water / Crystalline and beautiful / Mesmerises and captivates / Any who look without purpose / To imagine how th…

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