Are you wearing provocative garb?
Well, you might well
cause some disquiet
But you are not really
achieving you aim
But you might well
provoke a riot
Are you wearing provocative garb?
Well, you might well
cause some disquiet
But you are not really
achieving you aim
But you might well
provoke a riot
Hair of Henna
Falls untamed
Over pale flesh
Stark in contrast
Like a crimson rose
Against bridal white
Now I’m neither for or against but
Four million, three
hundred and seven
People got married
last year,
But shouldn't that number
be even?
As I left the store empty handed
There was an awkward
moment
When I said repeatedly
to myself
“Just act natural,
you're innocent”.
I want to die peacefully in my sleep,
Like Dad, peacefully without
a fuss
And not screaming and
yelling
Like the passengers did
on his bus
The technological age of the
21st century is great,
isn't it?
When deleting history
has become
More important than
making it.
After almost fifty years of labour
I have failed to get
ahead even a bit
Because I started out
with nothing,
And I find that I
still have most of it