Gnomes, fairy-folk and hobgoblins,
All welcome to come and enjoy
The flowers, fruit galore
Please take care of my garden
Trolls, pixies and pond nymphs
All welcome to come and enjoy
To look after my souls spirit space
From humanities consumption
Of earths resources.
© 10/7/72020 rog leach
written for today qudrille prompt.
#contentious # poems
Swagger stick
Handing out fear from their hand
The hand holding the swagger stick
Swagger stick used to abuse the unwilling
Abused by swagger stick to make them willing
No to war! Killed by the unwilling
For the benefit of bullies…….
Swagger stick just a symbol of the bully
A symbol of divide and conquer
Snapping the stick a must..NO TO WAR
Coming together saying no to war. Snap the swagger stick
The hatred induced with fear
By the frightful swagger stick
So prized by the inbreed bigots and bullies
Feared by their unwilling and bullied cannon fodder
The unwilling common man smashed in the face
With the sergeant’s swagger stick
To make his unwilling cannon fodder
kill for his will
For his Eton boys club freedom
Why should the unwilling and enslaved fight?
For the freedom of the inbreed bigots of Eton boys club
They own the swagger stick and it’s freedom
Given to all who start wars.
The swagger stick snapped into many.
Set in resin and framed to show the future
How not to bully and enslave others
To fight and die for the benefit of the inbreed bigoted warmongers.
© rog leach July 2020
and
Quadrille#108
I’m the toothless bramble fairy
Me and my kin once many
I’m the last of many
All my kind poisoned to death
Plastic and pesticides to blame
Mankind’s greed for the bramble fruits
Got the better of him
The brambles will swamp humanity
IN REVENGE
© 27/7/2020 ROG LEACH
No creativity. Empty art.
No original thought. Empty mind.
No meaning of life. Empty music.
No depth of heart. Empty poetry.
No flowers to smell. Empty garden.
No nutrients. Empty satisfaction.
No interests. Empty personality.
No connection. Empty friendship.
No sparkle. Empty eyes.
No family. Empty life.
No motivation. Empty spirit
No feeling. Empty crocodile tears.
No knowledge. Empty wisdom.
No love. Empty heart.
No passion. Empty anger.
No demons. Empty fear.
No family. Empty life.
No respect for history. Empty generation.
No money. Empty control.
No control. Empty money.
No politicians. Empty empires.
No empires. Empty hatred.
No hatred. A WORLD FULL OF LOVE!!!
© 24/7/2020 ROGLEACH
Lockdown brought me our heŕe
Alone to the fireside
Popping knots keeping me company
Many words wanting to be shared
At the lonesome lockdown fireside
Lockdown keeping listerners ears away from the fireside
Dancing flames teasing my
Imagination with the shadows it throws
Only shared when i get screenside
Dverse poets all a screen away
Me wishing you were all here fireside.
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