Shit Eating Green
Shit eating Green you’re going to go far
Ecologist on television you’re a movie star
Dope smoking jungle walking environmentalist
Governments and corporations on your hit-list
by Chris Hudson | Mar 9, 2018 | Main poems, Recent Poems, Short Poems
Shit eating Green you’re going to go far
Ecologist on television you’re a movie star
Dope smoking jungle walking environmentalist
Governments and corporations on your hit-list
by Chris Hudson | Mar 9, 2018 | Main poems, Short Poems
‘Man bites dog!’ so the headline goes
Though how it ever ends no-one really seems to know
The dog was full of spite and the man was full of hate
The newspaper’s aim was this image to inflate
by Chris Hudson | Mar 9, 2018 | Main poems, Recent Poems, Short Poems
Went down to the water’s edge
Spoke with the sea
About all the things that were on my mind
Of governments and policy
by Chris Hudson | Mar 9, 2018 | Main poems, Recent Poems, Short Poems
Temples of the briny, star-encrusted cave mouths
Realms of razorwire around the sacred sacrosanct abomination
Hallowed ground where now rosebay-willowherb and poppies
by Chris Hudson | Mar 9, 2018 | Main poems, Recent Poems, Short Poems
All lines should rhyme
Because when reading it
This saves a lot of time!
by Chris Hudson | Mar 9, 2018 | Main poems, Recent Poems, Short Poems
by Chris Hudson | Feb 22, 2018 | Love, Main poems, Recent Poems
All hail thee, lovely laughing maid!
On this auspicious day thy match hath made!
The Lord shall Bless, and all shall see
And on this day, shall married be!
by Chris Hudson | Feb 21, 2018 | Love, Main poems, Short Poems
God bless…
Beautiful England
As the last living Rose
Quivers in your hand.
by Chris Hudson | Feb 21, 2018 | Main poems, People, Recent Poems, Short Poems
I was a Rasta, a Taoist, Zen, Christian, Buddhist, Pagan Homeless, poor, yet wealthy and landed My forebears knew Christ, yet the horned god
Read Moreby Chris Hudson | Feb 19, 2018 | Life, Main poems, Recent Poems, Short Poems
The bloney traffic’s bloney slow
Everywhere you bloney go
The bloney Social’s bloney tight
The thugs in pubs all love to fight