Heggerty Haggarty walked past by
And Sepia print in my mind’s eye
Revelled in a pack of Revels
The revelatory minstrel within me.
Is there anything she couldn’t see
Beyond the darkness behind the thing.
[               ] is a push away
A solidarity
But her songs are not for me
The queen bee and the hive mind
Are land mines before her ‘we’.

[               ] was too posh to settle down
With the colour of her skin
When is’ness wasn’t around;
The queen of crown glory has presided a story
Neo-liberal trading patterns

Jazz-a-phoney: Come back to me kid.##

Take the shot!
Enjoy the thrill!
‘Shoot to kill is oversight’.
I came in peace to reduce the beast,
But the Priests won’t pay for the cars.

If the love of money is evil
I couldn’t show you affection
In public a statue like liberty
Is private to the phallus of our dejection.

The Priests won’t even salary up
And accept career to taint their ages,
So I don’t accept the revival,
Updating…
Versus beauty: Richard Swinburne
Internet is erasable.