Action

Slash. Bang. Boom.
Explode the senses.
Numbing the densest.

Colour

A wall of colour is all black
What a shame of a statement
When all and every track
Turns out to be a replacement.

There

There it is!
It's strange when what
You've been looking
For has been right
Here with you all the time.

There it is!
Do we know what
We are looking
Is in the right
Place and in the right time.

Limerick No. 17

He didn't know how to spell
So his marks gradually fell,
What a shame!
Who to blame,
Teacher, parents or hmisell?

Not A Clue

I have no clue what to write about,

Maybe something do with gout?

Just choose that because it rhymes,

Maybe talk about the changing times?

Who knows what topic to pick?

What sleeping bear to prick?

Sometimes you just have to go with the flow

Even if it doesn't always make for the best show.

Clerihew VIII

Alex Salmond
Will not lament
A victory set in history
A day to glorify his party.

40%

Many have died for
Opening the door to vote
So man may promote
And write on a note his choice
To reveal his voice
And make a great noise and shout
The high get a clout
The low have a route to soar.

Seasons

The rock rolls, it never stops
As the farmer always crops
The lumberjack always chops
As the penny always drops.

Haiku III

A smoking chimney

A living and breathing park

A city's statement

A Righteous Man

A righteous man walks in a strange place,
Where he has access to a God's face
But only covered in a crimson mask,
Found in a gruesome murdering task.
No weight of his own makes him light
Enough to walk in God's pleased sight.
When done properly he throws no stones
That may curse and break some bones.