Poetry
Poetry News Flash
Wee Willy Winkler
Upstairs and downstairs
In his nighty gown
Found an old man
Who wouldn't say his prayers
Caught him by his left leg
And threw him down the stairs
Mother Shipton the 17th century witch from York
On a mission to bring back the future
INSPIRATION
I can’t believe he got in again
& All the lies he told us
Along with our so called allies
The truth should be the truth
& Nothing but the truth
That’s what they tell us
So why all the lies
do they try to sell us
its for power & control of the economy
for all the banker wankers think of is Me me me
but what about poor Kenneth Bigley?
You see a life is a life,
Its worth more than gold
It should never ever been so under sold
One day the oil will run out
& the world will be better
without a doubt .
have they never heard of hydrogen?
Where the only emission to let off, is some steam .
Do you all know what I mean ?
You governments are all full of greed,
But where are you for all the people & countries
Who are really in need ?
Oh I forgot, theirs no money in it,
You can all just fuck off,
with the pretend 8 piece summit.
After all their hearts have never been in it ……
LETS FACE IT,
THE WHOLE THINGS GONE BLAIR SHAPED!
Love: TRACY
Mysterious music, right on time, in tune with itself,
those sorcerers have created an atmosphere,
A Moody bunch of musicians lets capture it on vinyl & release the spell at a later date.
Maybe Their spell will make us dance, or maybe make us blue....
Oops, quick it’s the Spanish inquisition, round up all those musicians to stop their sorcery
& Call the ambiance I want to be in the hospitable place!
WX.
There was a young woman from Leeds, Who swallowed a packet of seeds.
Within half an hour, her tits were in flower And her thatch was a tangle of weeds
By: Anonymous
As I was going up the stairs.
I met a man who wasn't there.
He wasn't there again today.
I wish, I wish, He'd stay away.
By: The Psychoed Hughes Mearns
I'm not an actor,
I'm a nuclear reactor,
I'm a nuclear bomb,
Waiting to go off.
By: The Sex Pistols (Anarchy in the U. K.)
It's like a circle with many doors,
but going there is against their laws,
what's the government trying to hide,
what do they think they will find inside.
Is Stonehenge the lock? Are we the key?
Will a festival set everybody free?
For the past few years we've been deigned,
and sat and listened while the media lied.
But this year well make them see,
Stonehenge Festival got to be,
So come to the henge at solstice time,
coz having a festival ain't no crime.
1989© Oribble Ian New Age Traveller
NOTE.
In 1951 westminster parliament repelled the witchcraft act in britain legalizing, tarot reading, palmistry,
crystal gazing and other spiritual pursuits, but replacing it with the fraudulent medium act.
Mother Shipton the 17th century witch from York
Who prophesied the horseless carriage in her poems (more later) wrote this poem
From cash
To hash
To ash
From stone to stone
And back again
Willy X aprox 1977
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