new work

Sayers

The work is gone

Off the scope

Just like you

Off this world

Where did you go?

To a better place

Full of vitality and space

To do what you want

Without hindrance or issue

The ideal perfection

Of what you could or should be

Or would be in that world

Which is without rules or harm

Are you happy here?

Tell me the truth my friend

Busy Sky

It's where they live up in the sky

The Sky Gods and Goddesses

Who fight one another in endless war

And also battle the jet pilots

Who fly their advanced machines

Killing each other and other entities

Without actually knowing so

Alien craft sharing the same sky

With dieties, warplanes and angels too

Who on Earth knew their sky was so busy?

Burn Pit
The village was no more
The dragon flamed it up
The gangsters incinerated the place
The army burnt it down
The meteor strike vaporised it
The drug cartel crisped the land
The air force naplamed the area
The volcano spewed hot lava
The aliens lasered the town
All this and more on the poor village
Pity the poor inhabitants
Now all carbonised

BB
Does it matter to you how I feel inside?
In the grand scheme of things
Planets keep turning
The universe keeps expanding
My issues are still there
You are oblivious to them
I am certainly not
They are there inside
If you knew would you care?
Do I want you to know or care?
Me the internal universe of feelings
And the turbulent thoughts
Has my Big Bang happened yet?

Lasers in the sky

Big alien ship above

Haiku now kaput!