I wonder
if we lose the
stars and the planets
what will nothing
look like
what degree
of silence
does nothing make
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I wonder
if we lose the
stars and the planets
what will nothing
look like
what degree
of silence
does nothing make
I looked up
to see the castle
on the hill
had gone silent
not one word
came out of their
mouths
The melody has
left the orchestra
and it seems
no one has anything
left to say
If you'd like
to touch the stars
Raise your hand
Empathy
hasn't quite become
yesterday's newspaper
but seems its
in the emergency
room
Time doth fly
but it keeps coming
round again
it will be pleased
to see the back of you
one day
and only breath
can save you
the free est thing
in short supply
the irony
Into my heart an air that kills
From yon far country blows
What are those blue remembered hills
What spires what farms are those
That is the land of lost content
I see it shining plain
The happy highways where I went
And cannot come again
A Shropshire Lad-AE Housman 1896
I hope
there's no aliens
watching this
shit show
of ours
Truth and honesty
were last seen
fleeing public life
and heading
for the endangered
list
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I'd be born to Richard
or John
Both kings of course
and of who's side I took
through birth
but if I were a spy
on the opposite side
with a treacherous heart
For neither I'd care
I care only for the coins
that bought me
I don't know
what love is
it is so many
things
but what I feel
feels like love
I may know
what love is
If only I knew
what it meant
the planets and
and the firmament
galaxies and the super nova
neatly wrapped up
in infinite space
It couldn't happen
to me
I told myself
and a million
ghostly voices
cried
It happened
to me
Into my heart an air that kills
From yon far country blows
What are those blue remembered hills
What spires what farms are those
That is the land of lost content
I see it shining plain
The happy highways where I went
And cannot come again
A Shropshire Lad-AE Housman 1896
There are non
so blind as those
that will not see
John Heywood 1546
I really do like
human beings
but just
in very small
doses
It isn't all haywains
and heavy horses
but sometimes i
wish too see summers
gone by
where fields were
for growing things
except tarmac
meadows electric
with every colour
under the sun
sadly I can't go there
maybe just as well
I'd doubt I'd return