Thursday, 18 June 2026

Over Dozed

 I'm suffering from an over doze

As I just need to sleep

I cant get up and wont wake up until its time to eat


Not like a Junkie who needs a shot

I'm Comatose like a dead Robot

Just simply Over doze on sleep

Not over dosed on pills or weed


Pajama's I have lots of pairs 

with lots of styles for me to wear

Warm and cosey sometimes with shorts

Not the type from the Tennis Courts


I look cool in orange and even stripes

I suppose that I am one of those types

That couldn't care less when my eyes are shut

Or of how my sleep wears cut


I'm suffering from an over doze

As I just need to sleep

I cant get up and wont wake up until its time to eat


Don't do Nightmares or even dreams

Just shut eye and yes it seems

I sleep for days and when woke up

I turn over sigh then ask whasssup


I need my sleep and cant get enough

12 hours straight and still feel rough

No alarms to set and wont regret

Missing meals or drinks as  aint dead yet


Not like a Junkie who needs a shot

I'm Comatose like a dead Robot

Just simply Over doze on sleep

Not over dosed or counting sheep


I need my sleep and cant get enough

12 hours straight and still feel rough

Just simply Over doze on sleep

Not over dosed or counting sheep

Tuesday, 16 June 2026

Arctic Fox

 Treacherous Snow on mountains and rocks

Reveals the Foot print of the Fox
The White arctic breed, The rocky Ranger
Out of sight of  predators avoiding danger


Her eyes wide open while hunting Vole
Under the Ice of the North Pole
Observing and listening
Her hearing acute
She leaps and lands into the chute


Burrowing creatures can not hide
Trapped by the Fox on all sides
Trying to find a meal for her young
She knows this night has just begun

The Skill of the Fox is a sight to see
When over ice above the sea
The winter holds no fear for her
She hunts in a waterproof coat of fur

Cold harsh winds  blow long and hard
But the fox is cunning and plays her card
With ears pinpointing the slightest sound
From pools below the Icy Ground

She listens closely and then jumps so high
In a milli second she's in the sky
Capturing her prey with just one leap
She lands so hard and buried deep

The Skill of the Fox is a sight to see
When over ice above the sea
The winter holds no fear for her
She hunts in a waterproof coat of fur

Its very silent out on the plain
As night after night its her terrain
So swift and sleek  like Fire and ice
Hunting Vole and desert Mice

She can guide you home if you were lost
Just follow her across the frost
She has a Keen instinct, Navigates the land
Back to the Mountains She commands


Treacherous Snow on mountains and rocks

Reveals the Foot print of the Fox

She has a Keen instinct, Navigates the land
Back to the Mountains She commands







Sunday, 14 June 2026

Homestead Stake

 In eastern Montana the settlers came

They left the Towns and crossed the plain
Leaving the city hullabaloo
Following the rail road in 1862

They had high hopes, optimism and a new belief
That the High plains would give them good reason to leave 
They broke the sod and planted Corn
Building homes and shelters for their New Born

Life was hard work but they would endure
The North West winters that did occur
Keeping their hopes under the changing sky
Laying foundation’s ,waving their past lives goodbye

On Montana’s plains their future was shaped
A new way of life forever embraced
A million acres or more were duly obtained
With the the homestead Stake they did obtain

The Gold rush was active but Mines were rare
So panning was the way for many to dare
To seek a fortune and hope to be
A part of the Railroad community


Life was hard work but they would endure
The North West winters that did occur
Keeping their hopes under the changing sky
Laying foundation’s ,waving their past lives goodbye


The settlers drove The Natives out West
To Build New Camps and salvation
The movement of a reservation
This caused great stress for Redskin Tribes
For many Years they would describe

How they were driven from there lands
By the Paleface and Government Bands
They were for years given nothing in return
The South would see Their Teepees burn

America turned into many states
Where Settlers came and created fate
That one day they would even Deny
That they came To Rain Dance and pray to the sky

Life was hard work but they would endure
The North West winters that did occur
Keeping their hopes under the changing sky
Laying foundation’s ,waving their past lives goodbye


Many crops were ruined by drought
As the Indians Nations were driven out
So Montana was not ever meant to be
The best place for Land and Community



Saturday, 13 June 2026

Cyberman

 Its taken oh so long

 but its soon since gone 

Time travel waits beyond the eye

Look for the Tardis in the Sky


Soon you will realize they have a Robot Scanner

Placed Behind your own I pad

 The Anti protest Banner

Catch it if you can, Ignore The Cyberman


The time tells you to do one thing

The day it says another

The Gregorian calendar

Once told it like your Mother


Many Moons ago before the Roman Empire

After Caesar added days and the city caught on fire

Hidden inside a Roman urn and while the city burned

The Flag of truce was waved and The Cyberman returned


28 Days in a Month and 13 Months a year

Led us to believe we would not live in fear

And now we say when in Rome "do as I would do"

The Cyberman decides  We do not have a clue


So lets all Protest until The Cyberman comes back

Lets all hide away and hope they go off track

The Tardis Time Machine maybe just might 

Take a wrong turn and crash while on a secret flight


One day we could return to live amongst the stars

Live on  space stations while driving Cyber Cars

The Cyber Man will no longer be

A pest to our humanity


The time tells you to do one thing

The day it says another

The Gregorian calendar

Once told it like your Mother


Soon you will realize they have a Robot Scanner

Placed Behind your own I pad

 The Anti protest Banner

Catch it if you can, Ignore The Cyberman


See it with your own Blue eyes

Realize the Scanner and its size

Hidden behind the protest Banner 

Destroy the Robot and its Scanner

Smash it if you can" Ignore the Cyberman"







Friday, 12 June 2026

They Think its all over

 In Mexico They Stand so Brave

Awaiting the Movement " The Mexican Wave"

The Football World cup Building fever

The perfect stage for the sporting Diva


Take a Siesta and get some rest

As South America bring their best

Argentina Paraguay and Brazil

So many stadiums for fans to fill


Uruguay Colombia and Ecuador

Complete the six " You can hear them roar"

Canada and The U.S.A

Will be sell out crowds when they play


The canny Scots are in group C

A point V Brazil could be the Key

Europe have hope with Spain and France

But I still dream of an English Dance


The Three Lions are ready so hear that roar

Since 66 we've dreamt of more

Not since Bobby Charlton and Nobby Stiles

Have we had reason for any smiles


Geoff Hurst, Peters and Bobby Moore

West hams finest that's for sure

Different Times Yes I agree

But never forgetting The Hammers 3


They think its all over but not just yet

The desire is there so we aint done yet

Wave the Flag of Saint George yeah raise it up 

When Harry and Co get to lift the Cup


The Three Lions are ready "so hear that roar"

Since 66 we've dreamt of more

They think its all over but not just yet

The desire is there so we aint done yet


The Three Lions are ready "so hear that roar"

Since 66 we've dreamt of more

They think its all over but not just yet

The desire is there so we aint done yet


They think its all over but not just yet

The desire is there so we aint done yet

Wave the Flag of Saint George yeah raise it up 

When Harry and Co get to lift the Cup





Wednesday, 10 June 2026

Cats Muvva

 Been dragged up in  a desolate town

She kicked my ass when no one around

Left us hungry alone to recover

While she sucked on a violent lover


Who was she you may well ask

Remember the answer as part of our past

She aint nothing like You or Me

The Wild Cats muvva "known as she"

Yeah she aint nothing like You or Me

The Wild Cats muvva "known as she"


 She screams to my brother, Sister and Me

"Who the hell you calling" She?

Under our breath we whisper back

"The Cats Muvva You bitch in black"


We live in the part of  our desolate town

The ugly estate where people frown

Upon Society and decent folk

Rolling Rizla while snorting Coke


We aren't allowed to go to school

We are taken for the Jokers fool

No more safer than a  cornered rat 

Screamed at by  The She House Cat


One day we plan to turn things around

Grow up strong and flee this Town

Leave The Cats Muvva to her own device

With her lazy ways and a bed of lice


No more screams to Brother, Sister or Me

"Who the hell you calling" She?

On the top of our lungs we'll Scream right back

"The Cats Muvva You bitch in black"!!


No more screams to Brother, Sister or Me

"Who the hell you calling" She?

On the top of our lungs we'll Scream right back

"The Cats Muvva You bitch in black"!!


Who was she you may well ask

Remember the answer as part of our past

She aint nothing like You or Me

The Wild Cats muvva "known as she"

Yeah she aint nothing like You or Me

The Wild Cats muvva "known as she"



Monday, 8 June 2026

Purple Heather

 Our church still stands with its tall steeple

After many years to greet more people
The last time that we stood inside
Was when we made our vows with pride

We dreamed of future happiness
With family joy and nothing less
We built bridges but also walls
Some cracks appeared but didn't fall

Our life was so different for us back then
Much simpler times way back when
A time of joy, love overflowed
Upon our altar love bestowed

We built them high we took our time
We wrote songs that didn't rhyme
I still remember when we walked together
Hand in Hand through Purple Heather


In the vast fields of Wheat and corn
Celebrating our first born
The sun shone brightly down on us
The breeze blew up the fields of dust

Our life was so different for us back then
Much simpler times way back when
A time of joy, love overflowed
Upon our altar love bestowed

I remember well our sweet beginnings
Our young heads were surely spinning
Moments we thought we had forever
Promises made we fought to treasure

Now sitting here with you again
Re-assured we meet again
Let’s talk and remember our lives now lost
And walk this path of light that’s cast

Let’s take a final step together
And find our place among the heather

Our life was so different for us back then
Much simpler times way back when
Let’s take a final step together
And find our place among the heather