sometimes dead is best
better than rotting away
in the state she’s in
© Dicky J Loweman 2015
sometimes dead is best
better than rotting away
in the state she’s in
© Dicky J Loweman 2015
hourglass runs sands
forever keeping our time
turned over, repeat
© Dicky J Loweman 2015
And the sick little bastards cause commotion
Running through the gardens
Stealing and defacing the gnomes
Russell keeps the engine running
And the car in drive
The rest is left to these demons
Widespread panic
Cast out in meer seconds
And spread like the Huns
Marauding barbarians, with a reputation
For procrastination and sloth by day
But come the nights and the shadows
And the world is ours
Keep that car running, Russell
This won’t take but a moment
And then, just like that — it’s over
The village has been razed to the ground
The flowers stomped
The gnomes in pieces or stolen
And this shaggy and coarse gang of hoodlums
Sets off, again
For drinks and a comfortable night’s sleep
© Dicky J Loweman 2015