Saturday, 27 April 2019

Views in Verse on ‘lunar thinking’










Eye in the sky
I think I’ll travel to the moon
To try and get a better view
It’s all not much making too much sense from here
Political lies,
Presidential spies…
Democracy frozen, locked somehow,
Pitched glibly into a stalled and stationary gear
While I’m there I’ll look about
To see if I can figure our
How a nation can be transfixed
On one man’s silly whim and beckon call
Looking down though,
No need to frown no…
As I can, first hand,
Check out stalled progress on the
Much maligned sad wall

Views in Verse Grahame J Flynn

Wednesday, 24 April 2019

Views in Verse on 'monsters in the dark'





Sleepwalking
Moving along these passages
When do I awake
From these dreams?
Best advice is
Whispered soft
"Avoid the dark extremes"
Seasons startled, on the wing
Little change…
You wonder why?
Social comment…
Speaks loud disdain
Yet covers the drier eye
Ambition coupled
To a negotiable god
Brings rapacity of demand
Yet who can declare:
"Enough already!"
In resisting ‘the greedy hand’?
The working poor
Eke out their pleasures
(not enough said of their pain)
The single minded
Too mean of thought
To opine this sad refrain
The ‘six thirty’ pulse
Barks out loud
Much to little or no avail
Insipid witness
To wretched hurt
Can only trigger the pale
But with grass so green
Isolation breeds
Alone in garden sheds
Beyond the roses
Kept secrets dwell
Battered wives in thorny beds
The Church carries on
In lip-sync
Their veil on cruel abuse
Duplicitous dumb-down
Banal bent newsfeed
So casually obtuse
Children behind bars
Politically correct
Awaiting intervention
As murder is weighed
Against arms-trade action
A chicken and egg intention
Whilst whimsical playthings
deny us a view
Of whatever could allay…
Powerful leaders
Ready to war
We, inept, await the day
Reason is duly dulled by slumber
Monsters prowl about in the dark
Resiled from truth
It comes at a price
The demons stamp their mark
Am I duped…?
Or am I sleeping?
Can we rise together again?
Smarten up…
Shout ‘reveille’!
Lest carry-on in vain
Grahame J Flynn Views in Verse