Deranged

Deranged

I am not a writer
all that is written being before written
or else-written off.
For copyrights are due to careful copying
not coping

The flow is getting
Dry
like rivers hit by peeled sun from
the covers

I am in a pub
all that matters with the pub-"leasher"
where beer is beared
and broke is bloke.
Hey Jonny, hows work today?
Work has worked itself out.



pockets dug
regal pretense
cowed in the pockets
thin as cow drivers.

to quit is to quilt
spirals of unwanted pattern

to accept is to axe intercept
splashing of raging blood showers.

Johnny, you can do it, can't you
I can't
this is not a CANteen
ask Obama, what he found out.

Who I am doesn't matter no more
that is a gimmick of a whore
you know the law is an ass?
even after all the hassles.



I am not a writer
nor a poet
all that, comes from a liar
I cannot compare myself to Twain
as all I want to say has been beaten
by acid rain.



Femi Morgan 6/10/2010