Sunday, 31 August 2025

Red flags

 


I don’t associate with that flag.

Not when it is being used for hate.

It could be any rag,

A faded bloodstain

from where you tried in vain

to wipe clean the pain

inflicted by your hands,

but a stain always remains.

No scrubbing will get it clean.

Our history painted in red from veins

of those you thought lesser than you.

You have a superiority complex

over a tiny stretch of green

on a big sphere of blue,

I see the whole world

and I see the beauty of it all.

Why not also take in the view?

 

I don’t associate with St George.

I don’t see our conquests as good.

Instead, I have a heart and will raise my voice

when I see that bad that it does.

I was born here without choice,

just circumstance and fate.

I don’t see that as reason

to wave a flag as a way to provoke hate.

I only see the hurt and suffering of

our fellow human beings

throughout our past.

The blood which you thought

was weaker than yours

held more love than your weak

hearts ever could.

 

You don’t speak for us all

when you talk of deportation

and supposed British values.

The only British values I see

are causing hate and misery,

theft of other lands and priceless items.

Whilst saying they aren't welcome to stay.

And these are values

I don’t want associated with me.

We need more kindness

in humankind. More love, more unity,

not a wall to divide.

 

I don’t see national pride

in supporting any isms,

in closing our doors to those in need,

to watching on as people plead,

begging for some help

or a supposed better way of life.

All I see is an aching chasm of hate,

and it’s getting wider every day,

because too many sheep

listen to the lies the bigots say.

Put that passion into love instead,

the things we are good at,

the humour, the music,

the art that floods our streets.

Not into making

other people feel lesser

for wanting to share it all with you.

 

So, fuck the flags, and fuck our borders.

Fuck Farage and fuck Keir Starmer.

Fuck those Tories in Labour clothes,

none of these will ever get my vote.

In fact, fuck all the right leaning war loving

shit stirrers, and anyone who follows them

like lemmings leaping blindly

over the white cliffs of dover,

I’ll be here enjoying life,

with my fellow humans,

not demons in disguise.

 

 




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Thursday, 28 August 2025

If you love me...

 


If you love me

then whisper to the stars

in words only I will know,

let the angels sing.

We can make forever

our destination

and the clouds

can coat our wings.

 

But don't break my heart.

 

If you love me

then I will sweep away

the shards of glass,

broken remnants of the past.

We can dance

in the nighttime forest

as the soaring words

eclipse the universe

and leave us a kiss

in the moonlight

to place upon our lips.

 

But don’t break my heart,

don't tear it in half

to then throw away.

Don't speak the words

if they are not yours to say

and I will stay

not getting in the way.

Just a heart that cares

so much for yours.

 

If you love me

then let the oceans flood

The world with your words of love.

If you love me

tear the stars from the sky above,

we won’t need them to light our path,

just hold my hand

and our hearts will beam

brighter than the sun.

Just please don’t

break this fragile piece of me.

Don't break my heart

just be happy.

 

 




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Wednesday, 27 August 2025

Along the tracks

 


Fierce sun beats down on

rolling waves of verdant green.

The beat of song plays

along to the rhythm of life

as the wheels turn

along the tracks,

Ballast glistening

in the bright sunlight.

I see two hearts aligned

in the seats next to mine,

smiles and glances

from time to time,

as he kisses her forehead,

whilst she gently dozes

and I think

life can be sublime.

 

Pounding heat

mixes with the

rhythmic beat

of the wheels

twisting through

these northern towns,

I see two steeples,

so close they could touch

and I think of love.

How much

it can withstand

when its foundations are

strong enough.

 

Swirling through

trees, delicate sweet treats

flowing into the carriage

carried upon the breeze.

With savoury delight

I see a sight that will forever

be painted in mind,

the longing sigh

of a stunning countryside

under sunny northern skies.

And I think...

What I would give

to drink in the daylight,

to taste the magic

that fires this sight.

 

Beauty walks these hills

in the gleaming sunshine,

It lives in the still

of the summertime.

It feels the pull

of autumns golden time.

It lives. It breathes..

I catch it upon my lips

and it feels like a kiss

sent lovingly,

etching a smile

eternally to this face

that feels its power

wash over me.

I watch as a child

 Laughs in glee and awe as

ice cream drips to the floor.

The sun pours its love out for all,

and I think

I’m thankful

to be here to witness its landfall.

 

 




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