The life of man is not logical It is merely chronological Later today I plan To ride the wild wind I will be detested and loved In equal measures

On a empty pier A silence reigns You have since faded From my demanding view

What a beautiful girl UR UR What a beautiful girl UR What is that Jimmy Jim It is a poem Written on a piece Of powder paper Which I created for Janey Jane I used a blue wax crayon Dipped in pink To achieve the desired effect What a lovely man You are You are […]

Those who imagine Themselves to be God Will be the first to fade

I have knowingly sinned Many more times than you The only difference I hold Is a realisation of what I do

I am only going to teach you two things I will teach you to think and see Please accept these humble gifts

Each day I take some time out To read the book of answers You should try doing this As it teaches you to see

The true enemy Is not a hidden gun But war itself

Colorado Grasses soon covered The site of the brick chimney After its demolition in 2014 These tall grasses Can often be seen From passing trains

Up to the summer of 2014 There was a tall chimney Which was part of a cement works I could see it from my classroom window It taught me all that I knew about the weather Such chimneys are quite rare