Category Archives: iv. Third Party Leftovers

Odds and ends that got lost between the world and me.

Dreaming of a Red Xmas


All through the streets and all through the night,
the stars were shining but none were bright
It was Xmas eve and Santa was grinning
His time had come with the children sleeping

With grenades in his pocket and guns in his sack,
he took a moment to jerk off his jack
After he gasped, he abseiled the chimney
and found Danny and Sally so innocent and dreamy

“I’ll cut their heads off and leave a present for Mom
Ho, ho! What fun this job is when the flesh is a bomb”

At the glint of his knife, the Moon rushed a call:
“Quick, the kids need help (send one who’s good in the maul)” Continue reading

Who Stole the Bananas?

So confused, what’s this cage?
Without trees i become enraged
(eyes darting up and down)

So painful, as needle stings
Where’s the comfort of my mother
(banging body left and right)

So in fear, as the knife cuts,
my only friend called Anaesthetic
(life moved in…and then moved out).