9 came over to 7
7 was so down
what s up 7?
9 asked
7 just fell apart.

once was not right.
twice was enough.
began was other stuff.

pink was not purple.
although blue.
bounce was love.

up came down.
reminds me.
of you.

but if I say tomorrow.
will take me,   I will be with you.
ma ma yeh!

You said yourself
you are just another rollin stone
go'on.

left was right
before that ******* came in
for left turned to hop
hop just shot in
come on left you will be alright
no i will not
look at my leg
I think i have been shot
right was quite right
******* move
so hop did his thing.

and flipped
and with clench teeth
stood there with arms on hips
that is gay and
“it did say”
******* it!
so now we are picking on the small people!
no thats not it
i am not picking on you at all
don’t bring all into this he is not here
it i am sorry lets go out and have a beer
ok that sounds cool an’t it
an't it is not a word
i know thats so cool

Dizzy realed
and with unspoken words
did feel
like god.

Some words  are just words,
Some words  are just love,
Some words  are just fiat,
Some words  just hate,
Some words  account.
Some words  play,
Some words  just say,
Some words  describe,
Some words  say I am still alive,
Some words  are just spoken,
Some are      not,
Some words  give pain,
Some words  gain,
Some words  piece,
Some words  releases,
Some words  Just some words.


But they are    just words!

I am gult
i have not washed for weeks
then i went and got busted
my old mother wil never talked to me for a few days
                                                            ­         i got busted by the LAW.

He slips on to the lions plate
only to be eaten.

as sleep passes        BY me.
how do i feel
sort of                        U   N  R  E  A L
spin me down my day's
and into my youth
your ***** in the    G  U  T  T E R
and people do not know how you        T    H I N K
and the last wave of    T  E C H    finds a new way
which you have no information on
into your what is your new             D               A                Y.

A lot sat quietly.
Think about what he was not.
A lot sat wishing.
That he would become something that he is not.
A lot be came aware.
Of all he is not.
A lot thought of thinking.
And realised, it ment A lot.

THEN FELT SICK!

Mother!!!
what is wrong
in all my years
I have not seen you cry

and you are not suposed to cry
mother make it right
or whom will i have to complain to

when in my life
things go wrong

Love you.
**your darling son

Bright was feeling dark this day
Light came in smiled and sat next to him
Bright said leave me alone and ask dark to come in
Darks away on a holiday light did say
that is so tipical of him just when you need him to come in

Do you remember that night?

I sat to your left.                                       Or was it your right?

Then somebody farted!                           We both looked at one another.

You looked at me and smiled.               I smiled back, the laughter, I cold not hold.


We both started to giggle, it just grew and grew.

As we giggled that night, your hard of hearing mother asked.


What is up with you to?

Think you broke first.                              Then I just had to follow.


She did indeed get no response from us, and my was the air blue.

I went with the flow.
But just ended up drownin.

It is not the cough
that carries you off
It's the coffin
they carry you off in.

Seams to me
mind  ex spands
with a words all the time
do think that some day
my mine will expload

Dreams for my head in this what is the time of mine.

I did not want to die today
for me it was just another day
but I remember walking into the light
what for me was dark now was clear as day
Gods security on the gate who's name was Peter.
look me in the eye looked down at his list
then said   "nope do not see your name here"

OWWWWWWWW God help my soul, thank to a man called Peter!

Sometimes when I lay in bed at night.
I listen to my hearts gentle beat.

But when you lay next to me.
My heart quicken's.

Is it that 'I am frighten of you.
Or is it that love lives in the heart.

before i came out of the house today
i bent down put my head between my legs

just the way i roll MAN!

then went out and to day MAN! for the very first time
I gave blood

Turns out i not the fater MAN!

wow result!

We are getting old'er
Bankers should remember that to

F  U  C  K       Y    O    U  !

Tim I write these poem inline

L  I  K  E             N        O         W

I work best with comments in my soul
that poor soul of mine
that does not know what is red or blue
people ask me
what is your favourite colour
and do you know
maybe it is me
just me, as I am an artist
but I just like  W  O  R  D  S.


PINK leaned against blue
then Purple came along
Purple liked Green a lot
then Brown was formed
now brown like white
and that is why
we are happy now.

How would that be
for you and me.

How would that go off
between you and me.

He is out of his mind
he talks of, I was thinking of Van Gough, and his paintings
and maybe out of my mind
but is for me to known
and you to find.

Take me for what I am, just s surreal dreamer
but find what you said
or thought
Be what you are a latteral thinker.

people of hello poetry.
my name is paul.
yes just that small paul.
small brown warrior, named paul.
you might asked of me.
what is that i see.
I see nothing at all.
I am this man called paul.

Sitting here reading
at night
it has become to me
plain to see
what good words are here for all to see
and I would like to thank you all
for what you read of me is myself
and I thank for your prise
I thank for your derogative coments
Love Paul

Woke up this morning.
     Washed my face.
           Then I remember.
                   You have to keep running.
                                 To take part  in  the  human     r   a     c      e.

blue sat on a blue rock
a rock he had never heard before.

Tonight we will drink the old town dry
sprits high.

Baby you have the right.
But lets get some          ROCK'N'ROLL.

                                    L­et     THAT.    Music.

                                Let it,    CURLS     up into you very bones.

Dance with me till we are   FREE!

                     THEN AT THE END OF THE NIGHT      dance with me slow.

For it is only then you might know.

                                        IF WE ARE TO BE.

I give you moonlight by night.
Sunshine in the day.

Then why do I feel so far from home.

I talk to myself.
Most days.
But I think that is ok.
We all do that,    you do it to.
But today.
I had nobody to talk to me.
Think I have to fly towards Mars.