GIRLS, GUITARS,
GATLING GUNS
Jimmy Boom Semtex
Aerospace
Grade Materials
There is both fear and defiance in this
horse's eye, but why?
The
horse was NOT scared
I’m a war horse and nobody messes me with me
Not even aliens who think they’re big and
hard!
Or so
the horse defiantly thought
Well he
also thought he was a horse but butbut…
The
horse was actually a spaceship!
Low and
behold in all his glory
A real
spaceship that was in space
To venture
between the stars
And he
was horse shaped.
But was
made of aerospace grade materials
That
was mined from distant asteroids
And built
into a starship in a factory
That
orbited Neptune for ease of use
For cosmicexploration
and so more.
The
horse shaped space vessel was big
Many
miles high and across and heavy
Like
the heaviest metal played by Compressorhead
Or
mined from the most lucrative asteroid
Powered
by fusion drive and ion engines.
Armed
with triple laser cannon arrays
For
defence against meteors and alien craft
Like
now that were ready for war!
Zap!
Zap! Zap! went the lasers guns.
Boom
boomboom went the alien craft.
And
Yahoo! whinnied the horse craft
As he
became master of the galaxy
And
unleashed war of the worlds
Thus
dooming the entire universe
To
violence and darkness if aliens won.
But a
million horse shaped spaceships
Were
being built in deep space
Up-gunned
with undreamt of weapons
And
uprated engines and other toys
Thus
guaranteeing galactic horse victory.
There
was no need for a human crew
Machines
and robots took over
Ensuring
a flawless capacity for success
As a
hundred thousand ships sped off
To
impose equine discipline in space.
Blended Pans
All things to all men.
Take me to two thousand words.
And send me in orbit so fast.
Tannhauser Gate bound.
Blade Runner esque times ahead.
Paradise on fire.
Heavy Ticket
What a magnificent animal.
The seven foot long guinea pig.
She was the same standing.
With the bite of a tiger.
I don't want one as a pet.
She would eat so many carrots.
And greens and seeds.
Above all else needing to be free.
One day I must write.
Then dream a dream.
What were you like?
So magnificent and unique.
I think of you...
Night Trip
The couple were taken by men with guns.
Handcuffed and driven far out of town at
night.
A***** where the bodies are left.
The armed men threatened and acted.
Which is it? The moped or your husband?
They took the moped in return for her husband’s
life.
When the threats were over and men done, they
went home.
A long way in the dark far from town.
Other things were taken too like their ipad.
Was there proof of drug use or dealing on it?
For the husband was an alleged dealer and
user.
On a hit list to be taken out, for drugs are
bad.
Everybody agrees, no more lives be destroyed.
The husband’s life was destroyed a day later…
Pride
Truly proud to be an alternative soul.
Those people I’ve met/befriended/seduced
/stolen/bumped into/been seduced/been
stolen/etcetc
and you showed me the meaning of being true
to one self,
I salute you...
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