White Stag

 Long lost times of memories past

A special wish I hoped would last

My strength of spirits to fight for ties

Only to receive such un-forgiving lies

Words that fill my broken heart

Crossed paths ahead I failed to start

Weakness gave in to love entwined

Time moves on for me I find

When hope is lost and fear appears

The white stag arrives from wild frontiers

He stares at me this early dawn

Lowers his head and reveals his horns

He gives a sense of divine guidance

Hidden from the world in silence

Time stands still as he lends his voice

Somehow managing to help rejoice

The sign that states I can again begin

To follow the path of dreams and kings.

The white stag and his majestic beauty

Came freely whispering of his duty

Find the right path to be taken

Do not hesitate or be mistaken

He gives a sense of divine guidance

Hidden from the world in silence

Time stands still as he lends his voice

Somehow managing to help rejoice

He gives a gentle nod of blessing

And gently returns to spirits waiting

I faced a world that was quite broken

As no good words to me were spoken

Now the truth will prevail for me once more

With the allegiance that I once swore

I will remember his blackberry eyes

And forget dark extremes and vicious lies

Receiving his gift as I did today

Hoping to see him return this way

He gives a sense of divine guidance

Hidden from the world in silence

Time stands still as he lends his voice

Somehow managing to help rejoice

I thank the spirits for their guidance

And the white knight stag for his kindness

He gives a noble nod and blessing

As he returns to spirits bending

Counting Sheep

 

I look 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'm suffering from an over doze

As I just need my sleep

I wont wake up till I'm hungry enough 

It must be time to eat

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

Of how my sleep wear looks uncut

I look 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

I'm suffering from an over doze

As I just need my sleep

I wont wake up till I'm hungry enough 

It must be time to eat

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

Of how my sleep wear looks uncut

Don't do Nightmares or even dreams

Just shut eye and I guess 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 and 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

Cant get enough Cant Get enough

12 hours or more and still feel rough

I'm taking another nap

For now good night" That is a rap"

Over dozed not counting sheep

Just simply a snooze and little Bo' Peep

I need my sleep cant get enough

12 hours from now I'll still feel rough

Time for me to take another nap

For now good night" That is a rap"

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

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

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"

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

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"