Radio

Electric broadcastThe new transmission wavesTurn the dialTransistor radioThe deadpan voice I want to hearRecieve the newsRecieve the tunesWe’ve tuned in to the ether melodyIt’s bright and clear and full of energyMusic won’t stopElectro popCommercial workshopI want your time, I need your time to make a rhyme On the radio nowEther melody newsFor you and me […]


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Machine

Look up hereLook down thereI am the new manI’m tangled in wiresChipset adeptMemory loadKeep your vogue code that all haveTomorrow’s world we’ve all seenKeep your modern waysAnd keep your bugsThe Metal Man is here to stay Talk talkYou say I only work, all night and dayTalk talkDo say ‘Use me, I’m cheap to rent’ ComputerisedVoice […]


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Fair And Guiling Copesmate Death

"Gaunt and gnarl’dReflecteth the silver shield this welkin aghast,And with haste translateth to gild’d black post and fast.""Anon – anon, say I! – the lid aside,Crawl without this velvet-clad coffin blest,The bottom sand of the hourglass is at tide, "Sensing this pine is as deep as the deepest chasm,‘Tis and hath e’er been merry blood […]


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Image

You act a pansy, pushoverDo live your fancy, go lowerWho is that, something says your nameYou seem chancy, moreoverThe call is mine I’m gonna get you upI’m gonna get on topThe call is mine On the skew, you’re dancing all overYou are the anti-fashion statementIn a blue suit, orange pulloverYou look like my old dog […]


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City Of Light

High-rise buildingsLow cost apartmentsFinancial districtIndustrial areaRows of blue collarsSteelworkers’ clink-clangMetal rhythm left and rightThis is the city, city of light FlickerClick onClick offClick onThe faceless menThe machines of the city 6 p.m. whistleNext the inner citySmiling grimey facesTea at the local pubLow-cut dressesHigh-spirited workersSizzling neon-lights, click onThis is the city, city of light FlickerClick onClick […]


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A Hamlet For A Slothful Vassal

Behold a jocund morn indeed! –Sun on high – birds in sky.Yonder the whist firth eathing,Fro where a gale erranteth. Ye beholdest but the shadow. That is a lie!Mayhap a tithe of trothplight – Lief I am not!I deem – e’er and anon! My words are but a twist.Tis a feigned lie through loathing,I say!To […]


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Black As The Devil Painteth

An artist is what is call’d the self that the brush holdeth –Though hath it then caringly caress’d the Canvas of to-morrow?,O Canvas! for thee I hold my tool – still! passionless it quivereth,Minding not that my hands are more than apt;My Muse, Where is hiddenThe blue-huéd arch’neath the High Heaven’s rich emblazonry,The flowery meadow, […]


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Bacchante

Ado with a mean woe,An ado as aglow:Belying the paynimThou rewrot’st the tome –An ivy-crown’d and dancing,And fawn’d and trancing –Espying the surly wud,And heeding her not. Celebration Afear’d of Bacchante,And dost thou ‘hold the yill? –Behind is the sleepless;Eyne ‘holding na mo. Celebration «Onto the paper scribe I the words that fro my heart […]


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Dying – I Only Feel Apathy

Now as I am to be bereaft of my trothI cry aloud my last words of lost hope.A violent gust of wind is my frame of mind;Huxes like moisture through pores. I am unwilling to forgiveHim who depriev’d me of my life –Gloaming the sequence –A momentary view.Perishing intervals of rejoice –My supreme happiness is […]


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Musique

I synthesise and press a lighted keyTurn it on, compose a melodyRedo from start, I need more rhythm1 and 4 was for the CommodoreA catchy beat, I put it on repeatI program more, but still it’s incompleteStart and stop, where’s the perfect pitch?I won’t give up until I tap my feet. I’m gonna make a […]


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