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...And The Mouse Police Never Sleeps

Muscled, black with steel green eye Swishing through the rye grass With thoughts of mouse and apple pie Tail balancing at half-mast And the mouse police never sleeps Lying in the cherry tree Savage bed foot warmer Of purest feline ancestry Look out, little f...

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I remember when we had a lot of things to do --- impressed by all the words we read and the heroes that we knew. Climb on your your dream --- a dream of our own making to find a place that we could later lose to whatever time would bring. We were sevent...

4.W.D. (Low Ratio)

Met a man just the other day --- said his name was Jim. Boy, won't you take a look! Got a car for you --- it's a real steal Cleaned it right down --- new brakes, clutch and here's the hook Yes, it's a 4.W.D. (low ratio) Cash to Jim. I took it home throu...

A Better Moon

I see you better now, shaded in deeper blue. Hardly needing to carry the find-your-way lamp down to the river. Tonight flies a better moon. Sad water buffalo lie fast near the shallows; a splash revealing the fly-catching fishes. Dark Gods silently watc...

A Change Of Horses

Last lights wink out on this pale and sultry night. Stars signal long past two AM. I feel the lateness in the hour And I'm fifty long years from home. A new dawn glimmers. Time for a change of horses. It's time to chart new courses And head for safer ho...

A Christmas Song

Once in a royal David's city stood a lonely cattle shed, where a mother held her baby, you'd do well to remember the things He later said. When you're stuffing yourselves at the Christmas parties, You just laugh when I tell you to take a running jump; you're m...

A Gift Of Roses

I count the hours: you count the days. Together, we count the minutes in this Passion Play. Walk dusty miles. And I ride that train on a first class ticket, just to be with you again. Picking up tired feet. Back from a far horizon. Cleaned up and brushed...

A New Day Yesterday

My first and last time with you and we had some fun. went walking through the trees, yeah! And then I kissed you once. Oh I want to see you soon, but I wonder how. It was a new day yesterday but it's an old day now. Spent a long time looking for a gam...

A Passion Play

The Silver Cord* "Do you still see me even here?'' (The silver cord lies on the ground.) "And so I'm dead'', the young man said over the hill (not a wish away). My friends (as one) all stand aligned although their taxis came too late. There was / a rush along...

A Small Cigar

A small cigar can change the world I know, I've done it frequently at parties Where I've won all the guests' attention With my generosity and suave gentlemanly bearing A little flat tin case is all you need Breast-pocket conversation opener And one of th...

A Song For Jeffrey

A Song Gonna lose my way tomorrow, gonna give away my car. I'd take you along with me, but you would not go so far. Don't see what I do not want to see, you don't hear what I don't say. Won't be what I don't want to be, I continue in my way. Don't see...

A Stitch In Time

I work in dark factories, a cog in the big wheel, driving grey satanic mills and weaving sad stories. And faceless masters oh, they pay me plenty crumbs from their luncheon packs, harsh wine from bottles halk empty. A stitch in time saves nine. Said Cock Robin...

A Time For Everything

Once it seemed there would always be a time for everything. Ages passed I knew at last my life had never been. I'd been missing what time could bring. Fifty years and I'm filled with tears and joys I never cried. Burn the wagon and chain the mule. The past is...

Acres Wild

I'll make love to you in all good places under black mountains in open spaces. By deep brown rivers that slither darkly through far marches where the blue hare races. Come with me to the Winged Isle --- northern father's western child. Where the dance of ages...

Adrift and Dumbfounded

He stands at the crossroads of New St. and Old Town. Gerald Something from good-home-on-sea. Thinking back to the child that he once was. All bread and butter and jam for his tea. Men came and went in his moments of madness. Muttered apologies, late for a mee...

Aeroplane

Flying --- made of sticks and paper --- aeroplane. Dying --- is the wind but climbing --- my aeroplane. Blowing, and going somewhere high --- in the evening tumbling down --- but it's surely been up there. Crying --- want to live my life as my aeropla...

Alive And Well And Living In

Nobody sees her here, her eyes are slowly closing. If she should want some peace, she sits there, without moving, and puts a pillow over the phone. And if she feels like dancing no one will know it. Giving herself a chance there's no need to show her how it sh...

And further on

We saw the heavens break and all the world go down to sleep and rocks on mossy banks drip acid rain from craggy steeps Saw fiery angels kiss the dawn Wish you goodbye till further on Will you still be there further on? And troubled dynasties, like legion...

Another Christmas Song

Hope everybody's ringing on their own bell this fine morning Hope everyone's connected to that long distance phone Old man he's a mountain Old man he's an island Old man he's a-waking says "I'm going to call, call all my children home" Hope everybody's dancin...

Another Harry's Bar

Wet wind on the sidewalk: I'm staring at the rain. Walking up the street, yeah, and walking down again. And my feet are tired and my brain is numb. See that broken neon sign saying, hey, in you come. Got the scent of stale beer hanging, hanging round my h...