The Blind Helper

Eerily back to the accession being made, concession of thoughts  

Eerily, eerily, perplexed to notions, the cosmos holds back, its secrets  

Determined not to spoil the surprise, with party popper's contest 
Wrapped in a dozen gift wraps"bulky", still silent about the pyramid  


If there is a God, "mist" myth of mystery, then it is his biggest task 

Forget your selfish daily prayers “God save me”  possessed by snob 


Picking out unwanted colors, resigned on M &M as requisite 
With preference, reference of selected gratitude, attitude  


Like aristocratic men, sat on the breaking back of  the camel 
Complaining of  the smell from fur, on journeys through the desert 


If not for the blindness of faith 
And the camel with thick skin and deaf ears; to nagging men 


"God save me" "God save me" "God save me" "why me" 
Oh, for the blind helper, and the patience weights he bears  

A Class Test

Pardon me, brings to my attention
Your concentration, with eyes on the subject 

Now, now class; please listen carefully 

This could come up in your exams

You could be tested on this 

Gets even the most hyper active to lend ears

Romeo!!, Romeo!! Where art thou 
To country men and women 


Who among men and held high seats 
Once promised to be by his word. 


Question?
Are politicians honest 

Odyssey UFO

The final frontier, off on a tangent 

Cosmos; is man playing a deadly game with fate?

Not the Chinese restaurant and karate kicks

Up hills in Clifton, Bristol ends

Excuse the pan, the pan, 

Pan the pan, and excuse the pan 


UFO, I see UFO 
Little green people with bulge eyes 


Radar picking up on signals from spinning wheels  
Cosmos; is man playing a deadly game with fate? 


UFOs, I see UFOs 
UFOs? no no no, me no see no UFOs 

Fortress, Fickle : Identity

What is your word? 

To define a state of being 

Where most comfortable to be found 

What is your place ? 

A location in mind set, site 

Or geographical stand 

Stripped bare with no add ons 

No discount given to acquire

No bravado or pretence to hold for a while 

No gimmick, like the puffed out chest

And wings span spread, stretched out

Like the turkey, talking turkey 

What is your name

Where honesty is made

Your mirrors reflection, stirring back

Who are you

Before the door bell rings

To move into a character played 

Hope & Keys

Hope stands as dangling  

Keys; the doors shut with locks closed 

Twists turns, unlock, open