Sunday

Poem Elephant

Awoke from the dream
Had been excitedly running around someone 
Trying to explain to them what a poem elephant is
Had one in my hand
Holding it up to there face
A clip on elephant badge 
With the words
Poem Elephant 
Written at the end of its trunk
Was it not obvious!
It is a poem elephant!
Had forgotten to wear it
Maybe I had been misplaced
Had found it
Intending to pin it to my chest
So that they could know who I am

Notice

Been there in the Ruatoria air
Winters coming on and the rains coming down.
I'm living in the country but I wanna be in town
Living with the people in their cruisy way of life
Cutting down the workload and cutting down the strife
I've gotten used to the go slow story
The last three months at Makorori
Having my existence paid by the normal job slaves
Racing to work like they're racing to their graves
So many hate to do it so they do it anyway
I am respectable I'm working for my pay
But they never will be happy living out their lives
If the job is a fake mate if their happiness is lies
So I'm handing in my notice boss
Sorry to hit you with a losing toss
Notice is on
Hope someone else comes along
The work has been good but my working urge has gone

Monday

l-k

Your soul is not a souk
Move one letter and it took
You from life to market place
From the gift into disgrace