(For Anna)
First step to Madness
Again.
Again, she came back from the dead.
Dead Loves.
Death leaves,
In the gutter.
I waltzed by the waters of the Caspian Sea,
Drowned Diesel Surface,
Waiting for me.
Waiting.
“How do you do?” we said.
“Well then, let’s go to bed!”
Miss Understanding.
Quite Out Standing,
On the Landing Stage.
Waiting.
They told me I would a famous son,
Once my perfect life undone.
“I woke up on the fifth flaw.
Tender on Tinder;
Tinder box burning in the flames of passport love.
Gutter full of Politicos and apparatchiks.
Sniping and Carking,
Laughing and barking.
Dogs of doom in the Common room.
“Jolly Boating Whether,
Let’s all steal together,
The demon is a player,
Charge the poor, taxpayer.”
Was that an aside or did you put your morals aside.
No; beside.
Landing in an alien world,
Chasing all the local girls,
Fun and night and party Twirls,
In the mess my ethics whirls.
Save me from the Essex girls.
Was it a mistake?
Giris;
Or exit phase one.
