My Suburbia A blue tiger in a cage, / been harnessed for his rage, / a rattle on the floor at five to six. / Fevered howling from afar, / tyres screech… Calendar Waking the Giants I remember thinking, I’ll like having a giant for a friend. He rose from the earth while I was planting sweet corn. She Ripped me Off… Suburbia, the return she ripped out a page of my reality, / like a signal to a part of me / we connected so well / the crowd did not care to see / did not care … Suburbia in the rear view mirror Charcoal rooftops, / Camouflaged by the midnight blue, / Of a January sky, / Surreal darkened eyes, / Glimmering as life passes by, / Searc… The Pied Pipers of Brightwood Street I’m full of glee and desolation; I’m at once a contented child and a wretched orphan silently bewailing my fate After Midnight me, i’m leaning out my window, / alternating sip of wine with puff of square… Suburbia Slowly drowning in a cesspool of sawdust antiquity / To be reborn into mulch / For the dead-wood plantations. Voyeur In Suburbia Peeping Tom Is Everywhere =Suburbia Gardens= Years of mowing just the tips off every week without fail! / leaving said tips on the grass to work into a thatch 6 inches deep!